Here I write outside of Boonville in a beautiful leather bound journal gifted by A.L. of Adelaide, Australia. The voluptuous Italian singer, who made my recent four months down under more delectable and a lot warmer, airmailed it in June after I’d left Australia’s clusterfuck of a wine harvest stint. Enclosed was a sweet note from her in cursive that was a blend of longing and farewell. I intended to write on the virgin pages during my first night in this trailer on Mountain View Road, but I’d yet to accept the reality of this cage as my living space for the next four months while working harvest for Goldeneye Winery in Philo.
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