Wednesday, December 2, 2009
Lunch Break
I had the opportunity to buy a mocha, but I realized since I made a juice out of fruit this morning, I was jazzed and awake already. I had a hot chocolate, because chocolate is salvation in many instances. On the way to work I feel stress in my jaw as I take the metro. This was a major reason why I don't drink coffee before I go into work. This morning on the way to work I was reading Pablo Neruda poetry on the metro. It was like drinking water after an hour walk under the sun. It was so rejuvenating to think poetry, to read poetry, to think of poets as carpenters of the senses.
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