Fuck fruit flies.
Mike Madigan
Where do I start with the latest Devil Proof dissemination…. First word I wrote the other night was […]
the puddled entity. Deep consideration of deep color.
After the morning thousand, I arrive to winery and feel odd. Off. And not sure why. So, up […]
One of the last nights in hotel. And as it happens, I’m alone… sipping 2015 Devil Proof. My […]
Less than an hour till class. Ordered books for next term. Ready for meetings, for the students that […]
20:14. Hate that I can’t think. In hotel. Kids asleep… A little of the Corliss left. Will have […]
Sitting in kitchen, seeing how none of the winery’s wines provoke any kind of reaction after the Carliss […]
The Malbec from last night, just the wine I’d want to make. 06:30 now, coffee made, and I’m […]
