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Le Voyage #2

The orange blinking lights are still thriving through her eyes and the night’s journey continues to fall apart…

How to heal a rift, she asks the messed up mind… how to fall out of it, she questions the tearful heart… how to clear the extremes from her dreadful life? oh, the balmy ride is now going on for the longest time…

Without a single trace of love, how to break then mend the vintage era? how to echo those remarks into the unborn time? oh, these silly feuds must now stop before she exhausts the poor mind for the thousandth time… and begs it to guide her right in an unfair dark…

Now is the time to conclude the unfinished stories and blind herself to the starless sky… the ones which were once the symbol of the city of love… where she fell in love and he cheered her up with an exposed heart…

She closed her eyes to the last blink – too harsh to keep her alive – and welcomed a dream in another night of her life… the dream that she craved all these times…

To be continued…

S

Jackie…

“Being away from home gave me the chance to look at myself with a jaundiced eye. I learned not to be ashamed of a real hunger for knowledge, something I had always tried toand I came home glad to start in here again with a love for Europe that I am afraid will never leave me.”

Jackie Kennedy

* Image courtesy of Andy Warhol – Philadelphia Museum of Art

Coffee | 10

Oh, I so find milk foam useless and annoying also… Ughhh

“Hot milk greatly improves the taste of coffee, but I find milk foam useless and annoying. My mother (who makes the most delicious coffee in the world), is obsessed with a particularly potent mechanical foam maker. The result is a layer of impenetrable foam, a kind of lacto-stucco. I have to gnaw my way through it before being able to get to the actual coffee. Apart from that she really makes the best coffee in the world.”

By Christoph Niemann – The New York Times

Le Temps Perdu…

Today was bitter and chilly but with the sun shining… A day that reminded me of the day a few months back… It wasn’t as heartaching and gloomy but it still made me post these silly yet meaningful lines I wrote back then:

Tell me something that cheers me up…
On a white day like today,
I need my spirit to fly up.

While frozen in this bloody shell…
I’m asking the man above all,
to send me a Hank Moody and a puff puff.

Oh, yes!
that will make my soul to go high, high, high…

Now I’m back to the reality of life and its originality… It’s surprising how swimming in scented bubbles and listening to Carla in her classic monotone can swing your mood… I now crave an incredible pause in the moment… In this magical moment…

Très bonsoir!

S

Coffee | 9

Now, this reminds me of my own collection of short, tall, grande and venti cups… Sadly, I had to get rid of almost a hundred cups a couple of months ago when moving to our new office space!

“I order large coffees, but stop drinking when the coffee gets too cold. There’s always a couple of ounces left in the cup, so I can’t just toss it into my wastebasket. I dread the long haul to the bathroom to properly dispose of the coffee remains. Hence you will usually find a tower of paper cups on my desk.”

— By Christoph Niemann – The New York Times

Coffee | 8

Oh, I *heart* this one…

“Here’s a chart that shows my coffee bias over the years.

For good measure I have added my bagel preferences over the same period. (1) Drip coffee, (2) Starbucks, (3) blueberry bagels, (4) sesame bagels, (5) poppy-seed bagels, (6) everything bagels

Please don’t hold my brief affair with blueberry bagels against me. I cured myself of this aberration.”

— By Christoph Niemann – The New York Times