Breakfast at Starbucks

who are you today a perplexing question I knew when I awoke then after that first cup i change don't we all but that's not the issue give me a moment to think another cup, but what a sunny Costa Ricca a moody Ethiopian Harrer a coffee drink cappucino Frappucino latte what too many choices slow down relax a moment to think they ask again: how are you today What's that how, not who I answer quickly fine thank you and how are you they looked confused as I await an answer

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I found God
On the corner of first and Amistad

politics evening

We were four friends in a cafe',
who wanted to change the world,
aiming to something more
than a woman and a job bank.
We used to talk with depth
of anarchy and then of freedom.
Between a glass of coke and a coffee
we used to present our 'why'
and to propose our 'I will'.

We were three friends in a cafe',
one had found an employment in a bank.
We can do a lot even just in three
while the others stay at home.
We used to talk in complete honesty
of individuals and solidarity.

Between a glass of wine and a coffee
we used to present our 'why'
and to propose our 'But'.

We were two friends in a cafe',
one had gone with his woman to the seaside.
But we are the strongest,
here we do not need to be many.
We used to talk with tenacity
of hope and opportunities.
Between a glass of whiskey and a coffee
we used to present our 'why'
and to propose our 'it will be'.

I am left alone at the cafe'
the others are all at home
and then today at about 3 pm
four kids came
and sat next to me.
Sitting in front of two cokes and a coffee
I heard them talking.
They have decided to change
this whole world which goes wrong.

We were four friends in a cafe'
who wanted to change the world
and then we'll meet like the stars
drinking whiskey at the Roxy Bar.
Or maybe we will never meet
everyone chasing his troubles.

Hi!

One year ago. It was a Sunday afternoon. Inside me there was just a mess. I decided to go for a walk on my own. I dressed myself up, walked for a long time and then netered that cafè.

I sat down on my own. I ordered a tea and an espresso. And I took my book out. I don't remember which book was that. But I started enjoying it.

The waiter had red hair. He had a sweet smile. He asked me where I came from. We had some small talk. Small words. But they were important to me on that day.

caves

Today I went here with some friends.
http://www.maastrichtunderground.nl/index2.html
It's a system of mining caves. It was hard to find. First we didn't know which bus we should have taken, then we missed it. So we arrived late for the tour that we wanted to take. But finally we were able to take part into another tour and the guide was so nice to translate part of the tour from Dutch to English for us!

Incredible what can happen under the surface. Here they used to take stones to build churches. But during the second World War they built inside the system of caves small churches, a baker's, an hospital. This place was supposed to give hospitality to the whole city of Maastricht in case of emergency :)

And then we sat down in a nice coffee bar. I like cappuccino. And with some new friends around you it tastes better. Unfortunately I do not remember the name of the place. But there were partucular toilettes. A toilette for cool men. And one for hot women!