Love finding wine photos about which I forgot. I stare, remember the surroundings. The shift that day in the tasting Room. In my glass, some sparkling, listening to random rain. Wings of ideas frenzying like the bubbles I’m sipping. 15 days more, till I pass through another door. Tomorrow, with cameras, the little notepad, which I finally got around to buying. Went to a new restaurant tonight. Don’t have the energy to write about it here, in this session. It deserves a ready wine writer. Not me, right now. I stumble with sluggish sentence, spacing in stills. Hope this rain’ll follow me tomorrow, to the vine views ...
[5/14/11, Saturday]
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