Monday, February 06, 2023
Coffee, black. Donut, glazed. Eyes, hazed. Gaze fixed. Trays locked in their upright place, a space between, a moment unseen, a small screen, headphones, and a plastic cup of soda, a long flight across a country, and a bus ride back again after many years of city life.
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