2/1/21 First day of the month, and on offensive. Logging all calls. Making project of it in journal. […]
Wine Country
I see life, living, people who’ve lived. Weather, trees and birds playing from one to another. I don’t […]
Something. I don’t know. Well, I do. Start with something small. Like a bar. For wine. Put on […]
No nap, today, fought against pull and push to do so. Thanksgiving over, wife out shopping at one […]
always speaking.
Wine never needs to frame complicated. Wine should never direct prolix. She’s inviting, approachable, narrative and affectionate. What’s […]
that there are certain moments just for me. That I don’t have to share. Life is mine, all […]
that tomorrow morning I will wake early. This is my glass last. There will be several pages propelled […]