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Girl in a cafe

Place: farrells cafe

Poison: capuccino

Favourite Things: the selection of mags

It’s been a long time since I have chilled in a cafe and written by myself.

It’s so easy to fill our days with the urgent, when the important lies dormant , patiently waiting.

What is the one place that inspires you?

What is needing attention in your life?

What is being forgotten in the midst of the seemingly urgent?

I love to sit and think, read (flick) through magazines, put my iPhone on silent and longingly gaze into the froth of my coffee.

I am the only one who has control over by diary, yet so often others fill it for me.

No more.