went to sleep the night before, watching the glowing flames crawl over a hillside from the window of my downtown Napa apartment. When I left to drive to the vineyard where I was working harvest as a cellar hand at 4:30 in the morning, I had to clear soot off my windshield. The ash
Last Drop: Pretty Apocalypse
May 31, 2023
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