The light changes always, but it's never as intoxicating as it is now, in autumn.
When I first arrived at Budapest's Keleti train station in 1997, the city was deep in autumn. And I was defenseless.
Anticipation of a new school year. Or just anticipation. The body's memory activates to smell and to the angle of the sun. It is being signaled to: it's time to harvest.
In celebration of the grape, I'm proud to announce the debut of a spectacular wine, Rutting Ridge Cabernet Sauvignon. They have commissioned me to create artwork for their labels. Bottles and cases will be available for purchase online next week. En bonne santé.