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What am I drinking…Turkish coffee.
What am I listening to…A playlist that includes, Arcade fire, Radiohead, Rufus, Elbow and Wilco
Where am I…The Gypsy house
Its been a long time since I have been at the Joe having some brew(coffee) and reading and enjoying. I feel euphoric, happy, and relaxed. Its the smell of fresh toasted bagels, espressos, the random strangers with the same caffeine agenda.
All things from the past couple years of my life pile up in a messy methodical pile around me. They might be material but they represent the blessings God has given me. My Powerbook represents the great job and understanding wife I have, My iPod is also a testament of my wifes love for me. My books and music are all gems the past artists leaving their mark on the world, which I have been lucky to discover.
What is it about sitting in a coffee house that makes me so calm. I want to read, write and sit and drink, I have no feeling of urgency. No feeling that I need to be somewhere or that anything could be so important that it cant wait for me to finish a cup of coffee, a ancient drink that was believed to be give you mysterious power. Sitting in a modern coffee house imagining that a thousand years ago, an Ethiopian tribe drank this same brew preparing for battle. I love the beans, the brew that makes me want to poop and burns my stomach lining. 
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