Pinot is there to ease me, sing and educate, provoke meditation and new sight, exploration of prior hours. […]
Cabernet sings to me— tells me more truth than the world does. She’s knows my story and sight. […]
Wine has been saying different things to me, lately. So many ask me if they should get into […]
. They know. They know me and speak their poetry, madly.
Speaking. Verses. Listen.
In this. Her.
Tells occasion shape.
No nap, today, fought against pull and push to do so. Thanksgiving over, wife out shopping at one […]