Thought–

Getting eager to see harvest, the clusters landing and eating them from the bins.  Just what’s on my mind and in my sight right now.  I just see those clusters, smell ferments, see barrels being rolled out.  More motion, more activity, that loving and lovely chaos of the making of wine.  What I want, what’s needed by me and the story.

Looking at pictures I took last year and ones before, and everything is wine in this frame, the next.  Everything is the composition of her, what she speaks year to year.  Nearer, nearer, I promise and reassure self as June ends in only two days.  With recent heat, I wouldn’t be surprised if someone somewhere brings in some red lots before July’s close.  But then, I can only hope and speculate without any viticultural expertise or true know.

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