Into the day…

In love with the present.  Couldn’t write yesterday but now have too much to say.  Plan for new year still being written.  Photog and the wine industry, the dominant dote and anecdote.  Working from new beats, new music in people I know, the simplicity of centricity.

All days are first days.  Writing ticket for myself while still feeling the espresso from the Noto latte.  The Nurse could sense it when I texted her, I laughed, thought about how amazing it is to know her, have her in my story.  Missing her tonight for the joint birthday party for Dad and little Emma.

My energy, unusually aggressive but with with a jolly and gentle edge.  Finishing up xmas shopping…. And only a half-day for the writer.  Well, kind of.

Exploring more my own thoughts, and thinking of new ways to engage and instrument positivity and positive thinking.

Keeping the vineyard as the end-aim, whether symbolic or tangible.  Walking through it with the kids and/or Nurse in the morning.  I have enough to finish the book now… shit, it just hit me.  Thanks to the Espresso and this little town and its best coffee spot.