Little did I know that years ago these days
would eventually catch up to me. Indeed, there
were signs along the way—days, months and
would eventually catch up to me. Indeed, there
were signs along the way—days, months and
years slipped away—times carelessly set aside,
forgotten and ignored. What inspired me to take
your picture then? And what now, after all these
forgotten and ignored. What inspired me to take
your picture then? And what now, after all these
years has brought me to this cellar of mindful
fermentation to seek and savor this vintage
revelation? Little did I know years ago, that
fermentation to seek and savor this vintage
revelation? Little did I know years ago, that
in this my time and place, I would be holding
your picture, wondering where you are? And
how it is that I have grown so old and gray in
your picture, wondering where you are? And
how it is that I have grown so old and gray in
my remembering? As with any fine wine, aged
to perfection over time, today is the day I pop the
cork, releasing the sweet fragrance of your mellow
to perfection over time, today is the day I pop the
cork, releasing the sweet fragrance of your mellow
bouquet. The label tells a story: For rain and shine
for you and me measured harmoniously, it was a
very good year.
for you and me measured harmoniously, it was a
very good year.
Chris Hanch 3-26-18
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