I just thought of something.  Wine is a

story in a story… part of the collective narrative. My addiction to knowledge and learning more about my story and life’s principle consistency.  Wine is an ingredient, a brick in what wall.  No walls around me, but the wall on which I sign my name over and over. 

Thinking this morning of what I’m to do for the rest of my life… THE REST, of my life.  Writing, yes, but trying to decode life, purpose, knowledge itself, and share carelessly what I find.  One gem in this morning— ignore what stresses you. Literally, just turn it off.  Think of your dream home, some business you want to start, your winery, your children… focus on your There, and you will get there.

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