3 Years After Coffee

Newark, 3 years ago. A couple of coffees, a suitcase, high hopes, electricity. It was love at first sight. The suitcase is gratefully no longer needed. Coffee remains. Electricity? High voltage. Bliss. Similar posts: Slightly after coffee – The alternate version Slightly before coffee Coffee Stains Vancouverites’ Coffee Drinking Habbits Threatened A Little Morning Mental…

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Patience

Marie unknowingly illustrates patience on a rusty Red Hook door. As Jean-Charles, my rather esoteric and enlightened English teacher once wrote for me in our 1984 Commercial Pilot graduation album, "Seek and you shall find, knock and it shall be opened unto you." I am still knocking all around. If some doors have gaped slowly…

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