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Austin: It arrives mid bubble on the tongue. - Alex: like massage balls for my nostalgia. I can smell my friends but I can’t see them. - Austin: I’m caught peeping at the maiden amidst her chores and sheepishly avert my eyes. - Alex: I do like pińa coladas and getting caught in the rain, thank you. - Austin: left with no shame only a sweet blush — 4 years ago
Questions for the Angels...cherubs. Curls. I can see you halo, halo, halo. If you gave me this wine and I was blindfolded I would still know that I was hanging out with Rob. It perfectly accompanied our Thai meal and Hideaki’s weird comments that I barely understand, but am grateful to hear and unpack. I had six shrimp. Rob had six shrimp. Hideaki had Indonesian fried rice.
My first sip of wine in 8 days. If I was God I could have created the world and had 2 extra days to chill in that time. Alas I am not God, or even close to It, but this Wine Is. The Sage will never be forgotten. It is a crisp alien space ship filled with bright neon lights, and so is Solange.
Alex Sopp
Austin: It arrives mid bubble on the tongue. - Alex: like massage balls for my nostalgia. I can smell my friends but I can’t see them. - Austin: I’m caught peeping at the maiden amidst her chores and sheepishly avert my eyes. - Alex: I do like pińa coladas and getting caught in the rain, thank you. - Austin: left with no shame only a sweet blush — 4 years ago