...a perfect espresso,
in a tiny demitasse
...good friends around,
sitting in silence
...sweet clove cigarettes,
lit by a sentimental zippo
...the morning mist,
drifting in, relentless
I have lived, and oh yes,
I have lived.
Happy times. (:
...Early 4am morning closings at Starbucks Genting. After a crazy unending holiday weekend rush, sitting down with the other dozen tired partners, sipping espressos and smoking clove cigarettes, watching the morning mist drift in...
And listening to Goodnight Moon, over and over again.
Its been almost 7 years since my obsession.
Good friends, good coffee, good smokes, good music.
*sigh*
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