mirkļu rosols

March 24th, 2010

12:10 am

All this wine talk really got to me,
so Im just sitting here, drinking my rose.
Never seem to understand how people
can sense the actual fruit bouquet after taste and whatever.
To me it all just tastes like wine. Red, white, rose.
Pretty basic.

12:20 am

Oh and yeah. I do miss London sometimes. Like I knew I would.
But tomorrow I'm off to see Irving Penn in the National gallery.
Hoping for a nice weather. Maybe take some pictures along the way.

Exciting.
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