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Come to my Land ( Read more... ) -
Crush season
"Crush Season ( Read more... ) -
Tannat trepidation
I don't have a title for this one. Also, contains horrible french and basque grammar. (french speakers here, feel free to tell me what I should be saying and how I should say it ( Read more... ) -
The bearing tree
The Bearing Tree (picpoul blanc ( Read more... ) -
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Waiting for you is like waiting for Barolo ( Read more... ) -
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"In Painted Deserts ( Read more... ) -
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"My albariño ( Read more... ) -
To Allison
“To Allison” (Sangiovese ( Read more... ) -
proto-poem, prose
I drive across the desert under skies as dark as tannat, stars bleached out by the full moon which shnes like a searchlight across the open landscape. As I wander through the garden of failed romances, their bones peeking out from the rich loam and the roots of unruly vines, I wonder, what will your place be ( Read more... ) -
Blachernae
I have watched Kings and Emperors ( Read more... )