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Where I be.
Midday Cabernet Stopped in to see friend, Gary, at Stonestreet tasting room in Healdsburg while waiting for hair […]
Something. Is it a feeling. What is it. Look at me. I can barely write. Am I writing […]
watch. Then maybe you put something in cellar.
More than a discernible thing. See and understand. Feel and fall. Into more questions and exploration.
I last night opened. Dinner done, and I’m in euphoric diarist skips, missing no riffs or dips into […]
End of day, nearing. Sunday. Day with kids, wife, no time to write. Own fault. Woke later than […]