6:49 and up with coffee and writing and thoughts of the novel and mmc.. always going, and that’s […]
Artists
The walk told me everything, and the vineyard told me more. That block by the entrance. Accumulating clusters […]
10:04, Mom and Dad left, and me here with the Pinot, the one a “friend” at work aside […]
Ran 6.9-something miles today, at the gym and on the tread much to my startle. Not much pain […]
where I now sit and write I heard a student behind me, young girl with two other girl […]
This translation presents not just an apexing display of fruit and acid synergy, not to mention textural prowess, […]
Some would throw at me, “How much liveliness can you expect from a Grenache?” I understand, am with […]
And on the red or white question I always answer both. Be closed off to anything, why? Why […]
(a piece of corporate microfiction) I leave and look back. I’ll be back tomorrow. That I know, but […]
And that is, yes, French, and my city, and going back eventually. Right now I’m eating a breakfast […]
