7:05 already. Done with dinner, in office sipping this Zin Chris brought over the other night, ready to close night. Pictures years ago of kids and older writings, time just reminding me over and over again to move and forget singularity. Be About EVERYTHING.
Stopping. No music. Just me and the wine – where I came from. The tasting room. So much now different and the same, paralleling ambitions and stories. Work.. what you do. That’s not everything, but in some realizations it’s more than just a pillar or necessity.
Like those rapids in Bend… the consistency speaks.