Feasting on the avant garde within us all is characteristic
of a secular spirituality worth devouring…
With summer approaching, the streets are beginning to steam
with the sweat of hard work, hard balling or just plain “old” hard living.
Encapsulated within this aura of pheromones one begins to smell their own
sensuality and that of others, depending on how you choose to navigate the
city.
The smell of labor is what makes a city a dynamic city, a
person interesting and the intoxicated creatures scampering around amusing.
These are the thoughts swirling through our brains here at EVA after a long
days work and the historically sensual grapes from a glass of Fuligni 2007 Brunello
Di Montalcino cannot seem to leave the
pallet.
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