Home with all three, finishing up in office. Reading old entry agin, then coming across a selfie I […]
Wine Journal
Night. Wine.
Not ready for a run just yet. Nor a walk. Woke from an odd dream, set of dreams […]
Sonoma notes
pandemic in its starting throws, and I get a wine shipment and pretend little Kerouac is my business […]
Always thrown
Everything. For everything. On every page.
All pages, each sentence, all sight and reactions, observations and tells.
ce soir …
4:28pm – Thinking about my winery, beach house, writing. About wine, being a father, and just driving. Henry […]