Still the Same

emptyseatIt had been a long time, but that didn’t matter anymore. The location was different, and the people appeared different as well, until you looked closer. In the end, the time between didn’t matter at all. The same coffee was softly steaming next to the same notebooks. The same atmosphere surrounded people who were all dealing with life. The ultimate equalizer.

In the end, the artist sat down in the same position, in a different seat, in a different town, but with the same intent.

Beware, the danger of going to Starbucks.

AN: I know it’s been about a year since I’ve posted anything, but thank you for coming back to visit. I’m in a new town now, with a new job, but some things never change 🙂

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