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Mar 27th, 2009 I have a serious coffee habit, and, as a consequence, a favorite mug is a serious matter for me. It becomes my companion for the workday, sitting alongside my cell phone, my water bottle, and my day planner, the objects which form the court in service of my reigning laptop. I refill early, and refill often. My mug gives me a reason to walk around a little. It needs frequent attention.
I have a serious coffee habit, and, as a consequence, a favorite mug is a serious matter for me. It becomes my companion for the workday, sitting alongside my cell phone, my water bottle, and my day planner, the objects which form the court in service of my reigning laptop. I refill early, and refill often. My mug gives me a reason to walk around a little. It needs frequent attention.
 The emptiness of being full,
when hunger is the only good muse I’ve had in years.
(Remember the joy of jagged yearning?)
I watch fulfillment share its lazy bed with sleep - - 
warm with babies and stability, 
stuffed with calories, consistency and compromise.
The emptiness of being full,
when hunger is the only good muse I’ve had in years.
(Remember the joy of jagged yearning?)
I watch fulfillment share its lazy bed with sleep - - 
warm with babies and stability, 
stuffed with calories, consistency and compromise.
 You want:
to be everything you ever were
- who made you pick
a story and stick 
to it? –
and let the others just sift their way
through
you.
And More:
You want:
to be everything you ever were
- who made you pick
a story and stick 
to it? –
and let the others just sift their way
through
you.
And More:
The Social Well
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