Tag: wine life
In the barrel room, 2018, lunchtime walk. Thinking about aims and projects, wine’s manuscript and everything entailed…. a moment between me and the creature.
The bench… where ideas are formed and minds are changed.
People often taste wine looking for something, a list of adjectives or some pronounced statement from the glass’ contents.
Tasted. Such a spell, such a circling and seductive voice. Letters and touches, close and distant… wrapped.
Wine is always a tell of poetic steps, reflections and meditations, dreams, journals, Roads and that realize joy.
Tasted a year ago today, still hear and feel its music.
Tasted last night, first time in months. Same song and bewitching quality, verve… spells attached to all nerves.
Wine telling me to look at past entries, into old notes and shots. Tasting rooms and vineyards, even the silly shots of me with bottles.
Bottles from the past. Memories reminding me how time passes with little consideration, and the character in bottle will move.
Tasted I believe ten years ago. Still one of my favorite Pinot producers in Sonoma County. Telling personality, vibrant edge and connection. Amour.
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