I woke up with a big question mark inside… I wish I could say it was a wondering question mark, curious curly and cute… but no. This question mark was bold and lonesome, Arial Black-stark and in my face. Actually, it wasn’t until I paused and turned toward what was there that I even noticed… [Continue Reading]
The Pause
Not what I asked for (but actually, better)
I went to The Pause again today. I needed something, though I wasn’t sure what. Before finding a table, I stopped at the bar to order a shot of patience. Presence was tending bar, as usual. “I’ll be at that table,” I told him, pointing to a secluded spot in the corner. He nodded. A… [Continue Reading]
Have you been to The Pause?
The Pause, my favorite new spot. It’s on the corner of Now and Notice, where that old dive, Reaction, used to be. Open every day, all day. All moods are welcome. Check out the bartender. Hottie! Goes by name Presence. Ask Presence for their signature drink, Patience. It’s got lots of muddled Time, macerated in… [Continue Reading]