A Strange Wine

I feel so privileged. I went to a wine tasting event at a students’ parents house. It was a very strange experience drinking European wines in an old miso-soup factory which happened to be present in the back garden of this house. We discussed music, film and tradition, how very pseudo-sophisticate. The architecture was incredible; the building was made of wood and clay. The student is in the process of restoring it to turn it into an art gallery – a brilliantly ambitious project. I feel inspired.