Being Inside

There is something to being inside a building, a structure, that seems to be safe. In the open air we are at risk. If we could just get home, ah, comfort. When we are inside there are limits. There is a safety in knowing how far, how high, how long something is especially if you … Continue reading Being Inside

The Coffee

I have been drinking coffee since I was a teenager. There has just always been a fresh cup for me in the morning. sometimes in the evening and occasionally at night. Coffee has been a part of my life and at times the most important part, like the time I ran out of coffee filters … Continue reading The Coffee