And then the Cabernet sings to me I beg it to dizzy me Reclined, in character visions She’s […]
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“This wine is full of itself,” a lady, on the second tour I did today, said. There was […]
Only Sonoma Coast/Sonoma County could, can, produce a Pinot with this type of delightful disruption. Imagining mySelf again […]
Seven minutes till I need separate from the desk. These lonely keys. One coffee in circulation. Just emailed […]
Not sure I’ll have enough time to write, as Mr. mini-Kerouac’s a bit testy. But while I’m at […]
3/17/12 – 9:46am. Barrel tasting, Sonoma Valley. For sure this time. Feeling tired from the wine I had […]
A day of wine journalism ahead of me, with this new “storm,” landing in SoCo’s borders. My day’s […]
Thursday. Not sure I can get the day’s thousand in 50 minutes. And I’m not even sure it’s […]
This morning, rain, wind. Time, 8:30a. Me, with coffee, session’d. Staying home from work, just to keep an […]
Rain, arrival jazzy. It tells me to keep writing. Not to fret the release of that chapbook. Just […]
