Mountain Wines
: A GIRL GROWS UP ON MOUNT EDEN
an exhibition of poetry and photography by
Ronald Philip Tanaka
you know, these vines are really my friends. when
i'm lonely they talk to me. and when harvest
comes and the warm night air stands very
still and touches my face, if close my eyes
and open my mouth, i can taste the fruit and i
can taste the dust and the pale autmn light. i
guess most people think i'm a little strange -
except the girls on my soccer team. in the sum-
mer they come up here to run and we hang out
on the verandah and play cool stuff for the pinots
and the cabs - like bach cantatas, enya or the
smashing pumpkins cranked up high. of course,
most people think the girls on my team are a
little weird too but when we go to the northern-
cal finals, we're totally awesome. no one can
touch us - like - they don't even get close!
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