Trying to keep up with kids, and can’t. I surrender, wholly. Put on a movie so their subdued and distracted, essentially catatonic. Going to post a wine page in a sec, to wine blog. Have a wine that’s not an Arista to taste tonight, a Zin of all things. A ‘Wild Things’ Zin, if youContinue reading “2:54pm”
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Walking in the cave.
But something different about today….
Cave walk
How I’m still awake, moving and alive,
cognitively cogent and coherent is miraculous. Lively radiant, glowing day in Marin. Opened Krug Chenin Blanc, poured self a glass which could very well be the capping of night, and then soon to bed. Meeting with Lead group in morning, 7am. Not sure what will be folded into the meeting, the deliverables as much IContinue reading “How I’m still awake, moving and alive,”
…want wine to speak to me, and not like she has before. I’m going to watch her, speak with her, listen to her visual and moment-to-moment recital. Each winery, each driveway and surrounding vineyard, for the story. A book could be and should be written ‘bout each. Each seeks to me teach, I know. SheContinue reading
wine page
6/29/19 Second to last day in June. Will be in Sebastopol, today. Alert on my phone saying I had to be here AT 8, but incorrect. Not sure how that happened, maybe I put something on calendar as all-day event. Anyway, two wines tasted last night. What is an all-day effort is to write aboutContinue reading “wine page”
Brentwood, CA.
Lunch for a bit even though I ate on drive down. Just more time to self, sparkling water and music in this building. Not bad… café rock with bit of elevated tempo, female vocals, has me thinking of Road travel. Driving somewhere distant. Utah, Colorado, Texas, North Carolina, New York. Saw this documentary about aContinue reading “Brentwood, CA.”
Wine has me composed.
With new composition and understanding of my manuscript, the present. So I sip and don’t think so much.
Visit, 4/15/19
No nap, today, fought against pull and push to do so. Thanksgiving over, wife out shopping at one of those shopping special eve whatever’s. Me, home. Wine. Just finished glass of Claret. The night passed with such cruel progression. Indifference. Babies asleep upstairs. What movie do I watch, my dilemma. My life’s trouble. Think ofContinue reading