At Mom and Dad’s, enjoying quiet. Tempted to go out on back deck and enjoy night air and […]
people
Day 39, 7/18/17, Tuesday…. Just wrote the vino letter a jour, now a couple moments of other written […]
“I think of that pink wine when I hear Zinfandel. Is that wrong?” 40-something woman says. “Well, it–” […]
…I see my children at a winery, on the crushed and out in the vineyard with me and […]
what…. I know people don’t want to hear or read about that. Snap out of it…. concentrate on […]
Day 26, 7/5/17, Wednesday: Day’s end. 22:03. No new wine tonight. Had enough, last…. Just on floor of […]
that’s when thoughts precipitate.
the eye and say GO.
VLJ, done. Just have to edit. Still at Windsor Starbucks. Headed to Lancaster. Place here is finally pretty […]
Tried going back to sleep but couldn’t. But even more than not being able to, the writer didn’t […]
