This vineyard saved my life…

John Bigelow and I were just standing there. Cristiano was staring out over the vineyard. No one spoke. Time went on in silence. There was a calmness in the vineyard that evening, a solid density in the air- not from air pressure. 

“After Laura passed, the kids would go to school, and I would come up here and just sit. The pheasants would be out. Animals would pass through. It showed me life could go on. I was not in a good place.”

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