Looking around the old room, abandoned now for so long, the memories come flooding back ( Read more... )

The coffee shop is buzzing with activity. We take a spot in line, and jostle along slowly, elbows poking us, the aromas of fresh brew teasing us. Finally, we're in front of the counter ( Read more... )

Hey, I'm not doing this because I have a novel to finish, and grad school to do, and money to make and stuff and things ( Read more... )