Not sure how much I’ve written this morning, but it’s up there. Thinking about wine and what I could do with it, with her story.  Making wine eventually, maybe, but writing her story and definition, her theory and philosophy and pages, her narrative, my vin-sown story…. All of it, from the vineyard, from walking between rows, meeting new people in the tasting rooms and doing those tours where I ask them about their relationship with wine and what brought them here… taught. I’m being taught.

Wine is an education vehicle and ideological map.  The best thing to do, explore.  Study if you want, buy tons of wine books or go on Wikipedia or whatever, but explore.  Buy some bottles, and write what’s said to you.