is narrative maze.
is poetry Wine is not bottled poetry It is free Not contained Not chained Not a pattern pusher […]
Trying to wake up. Last day in Field Sales. Keeping wine mind moving, back and forth from tasting […]
6/29/19 Second to last day in June. Will be in Sebastopol, today. Alert on my phone saying I […]
Getting eager to see harvest, the clusters landing and eating them from the bins. Just what’s on my […]
6/28/19 Morning writing in nook. Feeling especially musical and beatific this morning. Possibly from the morning being sans […]
Waiting for the wine story, my wine story, to again amplify.
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Remind myself, everyday.