Presence
It’s a Tuesday morning and I stand in solitude in the kitchen looking at the wreck that is my apartment. Then the steam begins to emerge from the tea kettle on the stove, I yawn and stretch to the sky as the water reaches the perfect temperature. As I begin to pour it over the coffee grounds into the French press, I smell the aroma and get a little excitement as I know this liquid from the gods is about to get my CNS to start firing faster. I added an extra scoop today cause, as I mention, my apartment is a wreck, and this isn’t a regular Tuesday, no I do not need to rush off to work today, as it is a day for celebrating life. We all have our own individual reasons for coming together or even staying apart on this day, and the world practically “shuts down” for us to enjoy the day however we see fit. Not matter what your beliefs are, the majority of us have something or some reason to celebrate on this day, so whether or not you like to ...
