A Gundlach-Bundschu. Not sure about the vintage. Could go check but I need timeshare in chair to close […]
Wine Journal
Something. I don’t know. Well, I do. Start with something small. Like a bar. For wine. Put on […]
In this. Her.
No nap, today, fought against pull and push to do so. Thanksgiving over, wife out shopping at one […]
No real pragmatism to it, it’s just what I pulled. The only bottle on the top shelf in […]
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 […]
Calling me. Tonight. Telling me to tell myself something. Meta in all turns and sips.