Wednesday, September 24, 2008

Nighthawks at the Cafe

The retail stores have long since closed. The Starbucks the single bright spot in the otherwise moonless night. Under track lighting inside, three men, each at his own table a distance from the others, three men, one laptop typing, one handwriting and one reading away, the only patrons in the otherwise empty cafe. And tonight, fast scribbling the description out in your journal, tonight you are one of them.

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