into the industry on some permanent/FT tone.  How do I do it… where do I go, what contacts do I utilize?  Will return to it more at lunch break.

Messaging family, love and communication.  What wine begets. Everything life, ambition, purpose and promise, Postmodern flutters of poetry.  Int his room with me.

I feel different than I did earlier, and have new projects and vision.  Nothing will break my concentration, even the coffee that’s ready that I just had the machine make.

Pinot and a NV blend last night with the Nurse.  Nurse called it lackluster, I called it soft.  The blend, just something easy, pleasing, something we sipped while on the couch watching a movie.

My wine story, the vinovinevin of ME is this – Trying to get back.

Have to be careful.  Keep thinking about the vineyard and the vines, what happens during fermentation.  All the checking and monitoring, synthetic and music intuitional and un’.

Two fronts, this blog and the other.  All poetic, all narrated, About EVERYTHING wine-written.  And not from or while sipping, just with the thought of the drives in my head, the stops to take pictures, images and mustard flowers… the pours in the TR.