you realize we sound and write a bit like what we read, and resolve not to read any more sylvia plath, but more lorca.
there may be more to life than books, but probably not more than half. because as long as anything's been around, someone's had something to say about it. is counting sheet music cheating?
bordeaux with a nice spicy andouille, and a languedoc to round off the night.
white wines are infinitely more drinkable, but reds are thoughtful. reds are the dark beers of the wine world, and i'm pretty sure all hell will break loose when i find the equivalent of a really good stout.
i also wonder: only good wines get better as they get older. the shit ones turn to vinegar. which one are you?
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