I’m quick. I’m motivated and determined and reading and re-reading my post and writing from last night (well, […]
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this evening. Killed the Pinot I opened last night but I’m nearing the point of excess exhaustion from […]
3/365 Went tasting at a winery down the road from my winery–er, the one I work with–and experienced […]
2/365 A run earlier produced a few ideas as to what I call my wines, the projects themselves; […]
taking Jack to school, him challenging me his impatient writer father the whole way, even when I took […]
Many who know me make fun of me for my staunch and very much vocalized aversion to Chardonnay. […]
re-posting and marketing. Was just standing here with my coffee thinking of all I’ve written, all the sittings […]
And I still want to write more. How sick. But I stop. Racked a short-short story to the […]
I heard them talking, but then they stopped. They heard me listening, and that’s what I wanted, or […]
and, or, its journal. Now wine tonight, not a drop, so I’ll sleep well I’m imagining and I’ll […]
