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 […]
watching the Niners-Bronco’s game, I thought of my self in another city, and how that would feel, what […]
I relax. On floor. Nightcap, one of those Lagunitas, ’13’ ales or whatever they’re called. I look through […]