Beaten Down

 

Maybe it’s the weather, or the overall bad vibe in the nyc air………. but recently I have been unmotivated to babble on about wine or its esoteric qualities. In fact, the other night, I poured a spicy Cotes du Rhone into a tumbler just so to avoid the sniff and swirl associated with thinking. Anyway, tonight, in my cozy studio on the west side, I am going to take writer and philosopher Jim Harrison’s advice. See below.

“Whenever life begins to crush me I know I can rely on Bandol, garlic, and Mozart”

I will let you know if it works……….to be continued.