Alarm at 06:00…. To Peet’s for coffee. A little conversation with her, then quiet.

Outside, dark. Might as well be midnight.

Kids asleep, enjoying this quiet. Quick latte drag…. Hear that rooster from one of the properties behind us.

Need this. Quiet…. We all do. Time and it’s cruel speed, no longer seen as just that, but a shock of urgency and priority

Cat protesting, was he fed? Ugh… nevermind the quiet. I’ll stop complaining… focused on coffee, the CZL site and its idea, what it means, intends, honestly and precisely scenes like the one I’m in.

PEACE.

Imagine that…