Coffee: Guatemalan Extra Dark Roast, Trader Joe’s brand; when you press your lips on the mug they leave stains.
Childhood got in the air today. The gray skies looked good with my string lights. I spent the morning playing video games. Summers and afterschool afternoons, I grew up with an NES. The more I age, the less I enjoy it. I guess that’s how it goes – you replace the small pleasures with big ones, like ‘I’m gonna write this book.’ But childhood was in the air today so I played.
Interpreter of Maladies, Jhumpa Lahiri
“Time is a game played beautifully by children.” – Heraclitus, Fragments