16.1.25


they were having coffee on the front porch yakkin

You’ll excuse me, I gotta hit the head.

Rock on
          Refill reheat your coffee

A refill would be nice.

they stood simultaneouslyhe took both mugs
                                                Meetcha back out here


he bounced whole milk off the bottom of his buddys cup took his black went back outside set buddys cup on the metal whiteenameled café table held his as he stood at the railingadmiring a hawk working the sky overhead



What’s going on in the hall outside the bathroom?

Goin on

A shrine, an altar?

Lefties ashes

It’s got the glimmerings of religiousness.

Her place

Strikes me, a memorial for a cat. rolled his eyes like a loon

Yahappen to look above her ashes

   I did not.

The painting there Ive shared with you before
                                                  Painting of a tree
I didn’t notice.

Ought to be more observant tout yourself as being so
                                                         But ya noticed enough  to assume religion
   It looks staged.

Not staged
            Happened   Organically
Paintings been in the hall on the bookcase since midTwentythree Leftie died Tuesday December Tenth

The tree in the painting I saw in Sedona on the grounds of the Amitabha Stupa in Peace Park It is Buddhist

See? Religion.

   Philosophy
                Then I was consumed by the Tibetan prayer flags tha abound on the grounds around the stupa I felt a foreign fullnessmaybe not foreign inside me 

Something like when Im in the mountains
                                             I felt something akin to tha
Akin to the favour an fullness leftie gave me
                                               Which I unfortunately  took for granted  because she was so young

So it is a shrine.

Had you observed in the upper righthand corner of the painting is a hawk tha was not in the photo I asked Collin to take

Anielas spirit animal is a hawkyou havent one  do you
                                                            Mines the buffalo
If a second choice were possibleit is not my second woud be the hawk

Still . . . you insist it is not religious.
Spiritual
            Ought to shaddup  your coffees gettin cold     

1147,  Thursday,  16  1. 25

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Bitches Brew

he walked up beside her excused himself  selected a bottle of beer from a surprisingly wide variety

she was sipping wine
                        There are glasses in the overhead cabinet.

Thank you the bottles perfect

her nose wrinkled whether she was aware or not

Im Joe  he extended his hand slow on the uptake  she took it
                                                                  I’m Katherine.
K  Katherine

Yes.

Thank you

Why do you ask?

I call people by the name they share first time I ask
                                                        I am not Joseph  Call me tha Ill not acknowledge you                                        
A bit of a stickler?

Downright anal she almost choked on her sip
                                               Now  for threefingers of whiskey Id use a glass
Drinking straight from the bottle at a gathering would be gauche

   Who are you?

Friend of Aisling our host
                           Oh see her Youll excuse me Katherine Shes been involved I havent had the opportunity to say hello thank her for the invite
                                    Pardon me


he came up behind herhugged her hard

she giggled  Joe.
You know it

No one else hugs me from behind.

Turn so I can hug you face to face

she turned they hugged they kissed smiledlaughed
                                                          You’re a handful.
Donya know it

she blushed How you do that.

To get a rise out of ya beautiful the colours so appealing on you 

she blushed harder Would you stop? It isn’t polite to . .
. . To wha
             Assault apepper my host

To . . . somethingmy mind goes blank around you.
Im your temporary amnesia
You’re my something.

   Happily I am
                  Got tellya  An amazing beer selectio . .
. . All in bottles too, I’ve conceded to you.

Conceded nah  Coud we concur

she laughed gayly dimples went deep We can concur.  Screwball.
                                                                     I saw you met Kate.
Katherine  Youre allowed Kate

We go way back. She recently returned. These are her old stomping grounds.

She ever stomp

Stomp?

I imagine you stompinnot her

Stomp. Fair.
                 We met through dance.

Unless RiverdanceI think not not much stomping in those legs as attractive as they are

She’s beautiful.

dully She is

   No interest?

No  I think because she knows you shell be sharp but beyond conversation friendshi . .
. . She’s safe from your marauding ways.
 
Marauding
                Appears your mind has returnedfog amnesia  lifted

   Could I ask?you’ve just met her.

You know her know you I know you
                                           A different calibre

Different caliber. I’m a different calibe . .
. . More so than manymany women  Yaset a high bar
                                                            Katherine doesnt strike me a high jumper
Not tha she cant jump


Well . . . thank you for that.

he smiled

What was the trigger?I know things set you off.

Whine

Wine?

Spelled differently

only girlfriend he had that drank wine he married
                                                     every one before and every woman after his wife diedlong after she died had not nor whined 

Aisling sighed
                  Appears I have my work cut out for me.

You’re a high bar too.

1751,  Wednesday,  15  1. 25
1055,  Thursday,  16  1. 25
Miles Davis  Bitches Brew  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cwcmT_85Gbs

The Fireballs  Bottle of Wine  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I0UVZePwlg0
original  Joe Brown  Bottle of Wine  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4FkbkisG3Po