12:16pm.  Both barrels racked.  Cuvée topped with Syrah, Merlot with a little more of that Petit Verdot.  Nice […]

Organization, that’s the whole embodiment of the path, as its metaphor.  Drive straight, no veering.  Pen2paper.  Song, poem, […]

Nearly nine miles later, I can only See metallic clouds– thanking me For excursion.. New order 2my world. […]