When, there’s always a ‘when’ attached to a ‘what’. Why is that? This is wine. It’s supposed to […]
Cleaned out backpack, and keeping it clean, empty, light. Only used as a computer bag, and maybe some […]
Listen more. Sip and talk less.
showing me things about the Earth, Sonoma County, why I’m here, what I’m to do.
Always knows. Me. My thoughts, plans– All.
Wine is a trap. Me, eased and easily eager 2B caught.
obvious for a writer like this. But, the thoughts are unexpected. Now I begin measuring and drawing the […]
look out the window, at the vineyards, and just wrap yourself around the portrait.
has me listening to everything in the room. All its music and creaks. I’m in a place out […]
3 A more fun and universal style and shape, step of SB that I’ve met of late. She […]