Keith had gotten into a new rhythm in life. A new era. His new era could be described by his new drink of choice. A cappuccino, an espresso with foamed milk and then more foam. This café he moved next to did them nice. Well he didn’t really go any where else. But he felt like this place was the best. Reminded him of
Spacecity
in a round about way. Just watching people as he sipped through the foam. He saw couples talking about plans. Maybe a house or an extension. Friends catching up. Digital nomads typing he liked being a part of it all. Just being there made him feel like he was a part of something. That might be why he liked the cappuccino. It was a long drink, slow. Not like an
espresso
fast to the point. He liked the roundedness.
He knew at 11 he could check his phone and that would decide how busy he was. Even then though it’s not like the work was crazy. He liked this, slow drinking. He brought a pen and a notebook, even some times a book. Although it didn’t matter he just watched sipped and watched.
