The simple pleasure
of moving liquid
without spillage. 

Bare,
the sole,
and little bits,
of Earth. 

Pick a fortune cookie, 
lean into your 2023.

We show up,
with our ears,
both.

Between the breath, 
past and future, breathing,
– dying, to breathe.

Boxed wine,
unpacked.

It's strangely uncomplicated.

Waving outside
the window
the earth
was breathing.

It's all waiting for you.

Communing is
the love act
of friendship.

New year, new vintage, new varieties bearing fruit. 
Let's meet our new grape babies!