Not in the mood to post anything I’ve written so far, so I go back to the vineyard. AGAIN. Where I am the most Me, I told someone years ago. Starting another conversation with…. No need to here note.
Looking forward to my walk with the camera and new phone in Dry Creek, Saturday. Just to be there, not so much gather content. Added to wine’s definition… “Quiet”, and “Noise”. Wine is consistent, and a duality and dichotomy.