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07:40. Surprised I’m up this early, but I am. No 3,000 words yesterday but today that won’t be […]
Finally I get to sit, write. Friend from an old winery I used to work at, part-time and […]
My family should be here, but they’re not. Some could say this house shouldn’t be here, but it […]
22:23…. Couple today, assuming posture of knowing so much more about wine than I might expect, but I […]
At winery. Quiet. No activity on crush pad, or room to my left, but that certainly doesn’t mean […]
No writing today. And I’m sour. A flawed flower. On lunch, I lunched, depending on certain things to […]
Thinking sleep, then not, then the pillows call me from upstairs. Bent sight, sense.
Too tired to– all in My head. Adjust my Now to Be more moved. Movement.