Last day of the year, I’m in a wined mind. At the wood table with my coffee, knowing […]
Month: December 2017
4 Perfume, peachy oil, playful perambulation– tropical and swift but staying and swaying, wooing and resonant. She dances […]
the glass, in the room, in the time.
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Have to talk about the wines differently, today. Thought this morning getting ready that 2018 is only days […]
‘early for what’ I arrive at the winery early, to take care of some shipping muddle that I […]
A freeness of self, of moment, of this coffee and my typing each key that puts a letter […]