Cofee shops and moments of time
Oct. 23rd, 2003 04:56 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jaspamasterWalked into this a number of months ago just rescued it from my laptop hard drivr.
I walk into starbucks looking for the tables with plugs Buy my coffee heavy on the soy I want my stomach today.
Walking back, all tables filled a familiar face serendipity wrong town, no connection disassociate.
Why Hello! I know Cecilia from Boston and the leather flea, nice books a welcome face .
She is here for a business meeting as well passing thru town for a few hours.
Awkward moment would love to talk more with her shes always so friendly.
No time and i need to relax for my meeting.
My serendipity and Murphy quotient is way up this month the world is realigning its order “flux und strang” perhaps to abuse a phrase.
Friends have reappeared on IRC and in email whom i thought were the dead ghosts of electronic whispers happy to have them back and whole..
Paddles acidentley, person familiar face “hey how you doing, shit have not seen you since zentropy”.
Out to a fellow worker, hes out to, he always thought i was but not because of the 8 foot whip it was my marlinespike. On my knife, what i couldn’t be a boater?
I have this interest now I have not had in awhile the need to regurgitate whats inside me to bring out whats there incoherence made solid by the moment of creation.
Ripping it from myself growing it spinning it into the whole cloth of my reality.
I have to release all the things that have sat in me for to long accreting with time crusting over stifling me and what i may not be.
Listening hearing Cecilia voice in the background of the hum of the coffee shop fragmentary moments of moving time perceived all at once
I walk into starbucks looking for the tables with plugs Buy my coffee heavy on the soy I want my stomach today.
Walking back, all tables filled a familiar face serendipity wrong town, no connection disassociate.
Why Hello! I know Cecilia from Boston and the leather flea, nice books a welcome face .
She is here for a business meeting as well passing thru town for a few hours.
Awkward moment would love to talk more with her shes always so friendly.
No time and i need to relax for my meeting.
My serendipity and Murphy quotient is way up this month the world is realigning its order “flux und strang” perhaps to abuse a phrase.
Friends have reappeared on IRC and in email whom i thought were the dead ghosts of electronic whispers happy to have them back and whole..
Paddles acidentley, person familiar face “hey how you doing, shit have not seen you since zentropy”.
Out to a fellow worker, hes out to, he always thought i was but not because of the 8 foot whip it was my marlinespike. On my knife, what i couldn’t be a boater?
I have this interest now I have not had in awhile the need to regurgitate whats inside me to bring out whats there incoherence made solid by the moment of creation.
Ripping it from myself growing it spinning it into the whole cloth of my reality.
I have to release all the things that have sat in me for to long accreting with time crusting over stifling me and what i may not be.
Listening hearing Cecilia voice in the background of the hum of the coffee shop fragmentary moments of moving time perceived all at once
