After a day of collection, and a week of ceaseless collision. You rebuild and reconnect with self and […]
Not sure what it means to me, the significance. If there is any. But I’m enjoying the day. […]
with two moody and excessively hyper kids has this face. And a beer.
always outshines the wine.
I write about wine. I dream about beer.
Had a beer here in the loft. Only one. Then… some food. Thinking one of Jeff’s crazy inventive […]
Frustrated with myself as I wanted to post a piece I wrote about Emma, earlier, but this evening […]