The first glass of wine is lubrication, after that it’s a bog.
This is how I see it now.
But I look back and recall how much I thought a full bodied glass of red would help ease open the portal into drawing or writing. I would yearn for an evening alone at my desk, with my favourite wine, a playlist and a stack of paper or the laptop.
Work commissions, blo…
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