12:39p. Literary lunch, but on Saturday. At Starbucks on 12 and Mission. Glare from ricocheting sun, from floor […]
fiction
Rain, holding to streets, lightly. With a nightcap, an IPA from Oregon. About to print tonight’s 3 pages […]
12:58p. Left office at 12:47. Just now sitting to write, as I was confronted with stalls. But here […]
Sipping a formidable glass of 2008 AV Cab, as it’s warranted in a fashion of ways. The cut […]
Wrote the article yesterday, on the slow season’s impact on wineries of varying sizes. Have yet to edit […]