Last night, all the Italian wines I tried, reminding me of more, more, there’s so much I have […]
Mike Madigan
Not reaching 3,000 words yesterday, but hopping over 2k. Which is fine. Today, I had those thoughts again, […]
I bought off a winemaker based in Livermore. Might be my only glass, being so tired from yesterday’s […]
12:20. Work. What I make of it. What I want to see in it. Here at the winery. […]
I’m going to enjoy my day and nothing will obstruct such. I’m going to enjoy work, the people […]
random thoughts and measurements of my Now and where I’m next supposed to go. Refusing to taste a […]
Needed one. And that’s just what a writer did.
Work. What some would say defines us. I don’t. I define and re-define conveniently my efforts, my identity. […]
Mine.