Friday, December 31, 2010


Less than 10 hours in the year.  Have to prepare the first of the vinoLitLetterz.  Can’t remember where that document is on this little monster.  That’s one of the drawbacks of writing so much.  Focusing on smaller production, just as I do in appreciation of wine/wineries.  
Thought.  People say, so many say, that life isn’t fair, or easy.  Why can’t I make it that way, with writing?  Missing Paris, with sickening lust.  Avant-garde, French phrase of the day, year approaching.  Now all I need is a kir royales to pair with this reflective pulse.  My list of intents for ’11, more like a wish list, a fantasy menu.  Ridiculous Literary hilarity... 

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