Nice food, wine and dessert. And, most importantly, nice company 🙂
It is not the wine that does it. The intimacy you feel with certain people.
It is the look in their eyes, when you tell them something about yourself you are not that proud of. That look. The one that shows apprehension and even a repertoire of recognizing emotions. The look that makes you tell more about yourself to that stranger in front of you, than you have told most people you know. What is it?
It is not the wine.
It is the acceptance.
The hope of being fully accepted.
Just like that.