…I see my children at a winery, on the crushed and out in the vineyard with me and […]
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More I write about wine I learn there is no true destination for it. That is, its story […]
Cancelled class this morning, as I had that meeting and another meeting at a winery down the street. […]
Over the 3 o’clock wall, as I call it, and I write to not only make the time […]
Sometimes you need to not write, not create, so you enjoy more your later octavo.
I haven’t been in years. Not an exaggeration. It’s rather candid, that remark. Had one beer, one 7UP, […]
On campus and with another blueberry muffin and coffee. Haven’t started on the coffee, and I can’t find […]
Days behind on my NaNo effort, but whatever. I’m writing on, even though I’m in no mood to […]
My focus on this wine, the attention it forces me to wage as it wages its focus on […]
Thinking clearly, having drank the ginger ale, now sipping a decaf. On floor of living room, or family […]