The Contented Moon

January 7, 2019

…and how she got her name. It was mid September. We’d spent the late afternoon in our chairs looking out over the valley and the vineyards that spread below. Harvest would come soon. We’d sampled the grapes on our vines earlier in the day, and the memory of their warmth and sweetness, combined with the … More The Contented Moon

2020 Vision

December 14, 2020

The leaves are finally letting go of their final, tenuous hold of things. With each drop of rain or wisp of wind the last soldiers of the branch let go. Winter’s rains have finally come and quench the Valley and our little plot of land. Our hill is mostly quiet now that harvest is over. … More 2020 Vision