a thousand wines project



A syncopated scene-stepper with savory rhetoric and abnormally attractive palate math.  She flies in with that charcoal charm and chocolate-tuned geography, jazz from one minute to next before transmogrifying into atmospheric and ambient space, sound, texture yes… but stare.  Her glare proves formidably but not forcefully.

All a rhythmic Durif sea, indeed.  Eased beat as I head nod to said soft lot and I’m caught.  She has me taken and taught, shaken and lost.  More bright with an additional swirl, glass tango and at an angle.  Pour more amour… What I needed at day’s close.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s