Reminded today that wine is about life— a tidal wave of vivacity and expression, music, love, and communication. Lunch with Paul M., sandwich I’d never before had at Dry Creek paired with that Pinot Blanc […]
Pass In being a creative, doubting yourself is death. Plath said in one of her thousands of journal entries that “The worst enemy to creativity is self-doubt.” So, no doubting Self. Ever. This is more […]
Two poems to type. Won’t tonight. Feeling lazy and tired from morning run. 8.5 miles, surprised self— Didn’t expect to go that far. At desk with nightcap, felt like being naughty and I was opening […]
Told wife she can run in the morning and I’ll run when I get home, for 45 minutes. But that doesn’t mean I won’t wake early to write. Oh no, reader… I will wake early […]
On lunch, writing about a winemaker friend, some copy for his site. Interesting guy, really, aiming to make wines that tell the story of him, his family, the site from which he sources. The wines […]
Satisfied by going up the street to the little, or not so little, business park on Coffey. Carol Shelton. Always wanted to visit her tasting room in the park, and I was more suggested to […]
how many times I just want to scream at the dumbshit tourists that ask what we put in the wine. “So how do y’all get that spice taste in there?” Ugh. Go the fuck away.