The purest day is a day without hands.
Face clean,
Numbers – reliquary abstraction.
Blankness is blessed,
and it unwinds to ancient time.
Below the beat of clock, deaf to appointment, to hunger, to anticipation.
The end comes when we are told;
Foretelling is for fools.
Harvest.
A New Cheese Shop Adds Culture to Livermore Valley
A friend of mine, Brandon Wood, just opened up a new and magical cheese shop in downtown Livermore. As our wine region becomes more mature and begins showing off its