Healdsburg. Its own character. Where I want my office, where I’d love to have my own tasting room, […]
motivation
Next day. Oakville again, just not as much time to write this session, or sitting. Thought this morning: […]
More than just immersing myself in this morning in downtown Healdsburg which is so eager to give way […]
Young man at Starbucks said “Okay there you go.” “What do I owe you?” I said. “Well you […]
While shaving, brushing teeth, could feel my cold, flu, whatever this bug’s to be deemed in established retreat. […]
Second cup of coffee, and I just said to my daughter, “Okay, Emmie, we’re going to coffee our […]
Why the fuck do I have to be sick today, yesterday, now? Have to write myself out of […]
When a wine writer is sick, goes home sick from a winery, can’t taste wine at home, it’s […]
Still recovering from this cold or whatever bug-type has finally punched through my defenses that fought it off […]
Acting’s though I’ve been excommunicated from the wine world, especially its industry, and focusing on my students; my […]