Tiny corner

Empty and early...a single beer only as an early start to pai to meet aj, who seems to be having a run of bad luck...but all things pass.

And as I stand in the morning chill, packed, an hour til my bike is ready for me it's a thoughtful moment. I like this place so much in odd ways and now my ghosts are sleeping I think we plan to return for new year. It has been a microscope of a sort, but it's probably reminded me of things I'd forgotten and so, once again past and future, I feel great gratitude for having stumbled here all those years ago and for these returns, however brief...and the faces and memories which congregate here...