Over 1,300 words. Lecturing notes and pieces for my book, the MS due in March.. to be sent […]
words
Bored with the words I use. I’m sure all writers or assuredly some feel this at some point– […]
…a family. ‘ME’ is me but not. At the end of a torturous eight hours at the winery, […]
Solano, and my mood has seen the rollercoaster this morning, and I’m sure but not sure what it’s […]
Soon as I woke. Now I brake from my daily 3 pages, not at all wanting to work, […]
friends and new observations, portraits of Russian River and viticultural empiricism. Sounds of dried leaves, step step step… […]
from last night. On the hard wood floor of the Autumn Walk castle, collecting thoughts.. jotting ideas for […]
Much later in the day and in the classroom before the students would be. Tonight I’ll be reviewing […]
but lost it. Second cup of coffee I blame that– Thinking of writing from the golf course, actually, […]
Research tastings with a co-worker then the pouring at Honor Mansion to Mom and Dad’s and pairing that […]