Have you ever heard of a bunch of nothing? It’s the system that was established by… Italian espresso machines used in Italy. They use real ceramic coffee cups, tiny little coffee cups, and there’s maybe two swallows of coffee in those cups.
It seems we're tapping into a primal connection, one that predates modern conventions and allows us to communicate on a more instinctual level, like those ancient encounters that sparked the beginning of human relationships.
For me, it's all about starting the day with a warm cup of coffee and some soothing classic rock music, which helps set a peaceful tone for the rest of the day.
To go somewhere, then stop to talk to someone (to catch ourselves), the same everyday scene along our way; the beach, the boulevard, our boundaries, music we can relate to, in an everyday world.
Having similar ideas, on a budget, putting myself in someone's shoes, I would like to offer my suggestions. I’m more inclined to agree with the fact that they’d be on the, “shoestring and prayer,” theory, for the first leg of any such trip, windows rolled down in the back seat.
The connection I've drawn between, a forested area of Ohio; from Youngstown or Kent, along any one of these straight roads, north to Lake Erie through PA, and into New York to Geneva, NY to Watkins Glen. I can taste red velvety already.
Asking if the space capsule has a stackable washer and dryer installed. Are hardback books available to read on board while traveling, and if they’ve packed any suitcases or carry-ons?
How about, you’re in front of a big open hearth fireplace and you’re coiled up reading and in a high-back chair facing the fire. It’s very warm, it’s a cottage, and it’s New England.
Magic is alive everywhere, but I think we’re hinting at something more specific, perhaps a certain je ne sais quoi that only reveals itself in certain settings and circumstances.
Building a big beautiful life in a world at large? The French have a saying, but what doesn’t scare them excites them into making descrenary turn-ons. I don’t know how I know this.
Did they fail at harnessing their spending habits or do they know exactly what is happening here, buying on impulse. If that’s something they’re aware of. Sorta like shopping at a grocery store after you’ve just eaten lunch.
The moon was full, what was all the commotion about. And the beers were a lemony flavor. And more beers, too strong, served seemingly at room temperature. I’d come across a farm village. There was a bar off to the side of this building. #Italy
These online profiles, you see, I think they're provided by the Churches. They put theirs on there.
One says they have experience as a butcher. Horrible!
Someone’s face is radiant, even among the subtle changes that come with time. The eyes still sparkle when talking about something they love. *Trying hard often to speak about something I love.