Sipping iced coffee. Put ice in the coffee I made last night, in the tumbler. Class in a […]
Collecting and filling them as I speak. Better not fucking hit me.
to open the laptop, so I’m typing on my phone. Thumbing. This isn’t fucking writing. I don’t even […]
Needed for workers, writers, so many humans.
I have to cite it, talk about it, put it here on bottledaux…. How people talk about wine, […]
It’s okay. You can laugh. We do. Every time we say it.
Burnt Spanish tiles.
Peppermint paper bag.
Elephant ride, mall parking lot, rotting pear stem …
so I decided to rise only to have Jack meet me downstairs. Working event later at winery and […]