Chris and I discussed last night what our target is, and it’s admirably simply, honestly… Downtown Calistoga. Told […]
novel writing
…the wine story of me ever-complexing, pleasurably vexing, wondering what I can do next and where I can […]
…laptop next to bed in case I woke at some ungodly early hour, then I could write. But […]
…I’ll have coffee for the students as I did in Spring 2014– my hands type faster now than […]
Well, I wound up buying three, a Chard a Cuvée a Merlot. And the Merlot’s what now I […]
…everything they see and see what that shows and teaches me about wine’s story and my place in […]
Meeting with client, then what. Writing, whole day to self. May do short run, but the writer needs […]
…and one of them saying “I’ve been here fifteen years, you don’t need to tell me that,” speaking […]
Wine at this sitting, putting me in a mood of wondering and reaction, reflection, and probably something else […]
to make it to the island but I’m here, and needing the novel done goddamnit. Having another beer, […]