A vintner. An artist. A collector. A patron of the arts. A builder of dreams and legacies. When I met Annibale Parisi at his vineyard, Nostra Vita, situated in the rolling hills of Tuscany, I had no idea one person could contain so many passions and execute them with such unabashed joy and child-like curiosity.
Six months prior, after receiving a number of painful writing rejections, I found myself questioning my vocation and in desperate need of clarity and direction. I’d been invited to join a group of fellow writers on a spiritual retreat in Tuscany, and I immediately agreed, thinking a change of scenery might be exactly what my word-weary soul needed…
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