Monthly Archives: January 2014

For the Sun to Fade Her

What is the question you ask when the coffee is thick as blood and the radiators carry warmth like ants into the hive? I got a parcel this morning, a rare butterfly from Cerro Catedral. I must attach the Latin … Continue reading

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Morning coffee in action.

A doodle of someone waking up to the smell of fresh coffee in a mug.

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