”Wine is sunlight, held together by water.” The poetic wisdom of the Italian physicist, philosopher, and stargazer, Galileo Galilei. It all begins with the soil, the vine, the grape. The smell of the vineyard - like inhaling birth. It awakens some ancestral, some primordial… anyway, some deeply imprinted, and probably subconscious place in my soul.
From the film “Bottle Shock.”
One of my best mates is down in Guantanamo Bay, Cuba for a training exercise and his imagery is damned superb.
