Floating in the summer afternoon
I wake up, make coffe and Flickr, talk, read.
While I talk, I make another coffee.
We sit together and we have coffee.
You tell me your day, your laughs and kinks you have to work out with the world today.
We build our lives together, our lives parallel, lives intervening - brew by brew.
I hope we build a beautiful friendship... (before I die from too much coffee)
For my wonderful Cesca, Miss Bowhaus, to reconfirm that I am light in my mind :)