Everything has a beginning a middle and an end.
Sometimes the beginning is obscured by secrets or lies,
but it is still there, somewhere.
The middle is the fine tuning of intention.
If you are a grapevine, it's simple.
For humans it's fraught with trial and error.
The middle contains the maturing as well as the fumbling.
The end?
Well, the end is the end.
For grapes, it's quite simple and possibly delicious.
If you are a human, it's just about the biggest mystery there is -
besides of course the beginning, or right before the beginning...
You might say that the end isn't the very end and the beginning isn't the very beginning...
I guess that the middle is the only thing that we can know for sure!
Muscadine grape vines and wine at the Log Cabin Farm and Winery in Welaka, Florida.