Cafe

foggy and mysterious

I prefer coffee / on the edge

and away and a way

a little sunshine on a rainy monday

Saturday Morning

the rain has too much

beautiful you

await

with me in the morning

blue sky blue

an afternoon cortado

mystified

with you

right here

it will be awhile

cafe gitan with ezra

smooch

came here after / las violetas

happy birthday jeanne

place to sit

tried to reach you

on a saturday in september

to break bread

lovers quarrel

cropped-l10120401

pure alchemy

for you

handsome

sweet

after which walked to betola

birch

happy

thank you

warmth

family

this place

pink salt

sweet

a real cuban

satan's coffee corner

thank you angelo

a quiet place

as she rests

and smooch

spina in greenpoint

concentrate

jeg elsker deg

and this helps enormously

self portrait

small comforts

if you were here

just perfect

let's sit a wythe

slept till 1:30 this afternoon

monday

such a beautiful day

let me take your picture

on a hot day

four days from monday

one more cup of coffee before

spoon & fork

donations only

waiting for you to call

come here

up on the south slope

flu shot

I know longer know

a few blocks off the ocean at 14th

by the window

clearly

i'd love to sit with you

as I wait for it to stop raining

it's cold out

in a corner on a corner

see you next week

stumbled upon

alchemize

2nd macchiato

joe's

sat in the window

we'll go together

up on vinegar hill

at the casbah

and I run on espresso

on a winters day

vita in the afternoon

anything but

coffee with a friend

coax

for toby

I should pack

cafecito organico

am still morning

bedford hill

begin my day

to friday morning

sigh

on the hillside

we could sit

my blood flows

ebbin flow

make me

all day long

that was fun

find me here / bevacco

for a friend

at the end of luch

last shot of 2014

that I always say too much

room to work

tried reach you on the phone

at black brick

and me in the rain and snow

its all just so funny

my mornings

communion

then dessert

every morning

started my day here / tortoni

by this man, his name is Greg

2013 kisses

red eye beauty

a night flight south

another

on a beautiful afternoon

still warm

waiting

and wait for you

someday soon

detail

packed up and ready to go

exactly

stolen moment

fin

milk & honey

after lunch

writers talk about writing

milk with your coffee

yet another collection

1rst macchiato / olimpico

well-lit

here

life is sweet

to begin but not my first

an in between place

simple

light

they were closed

late lunch

very thankful

photographers take pictures of writers

tristero coffee

over coffee

poolside

sit and wonder

find

still so confused

south beach

for bella

on the upper eastside

back in brooklyn

blue chair brown

a little bit of brooklyn

a light lunch

through brooklyn

hecho a mano

all done by hand

afternoon walk

and thats not all

bonkers

this machine

one more cup of coffee

L1026090

wednesdays between 10 to 1

a special place

still no word

at the bottom of henry st

please

fast disappearing

perhaps one more

pick me up below

it's okay though I still love you

october blue

below the surface

meet me

ready to walk back

to go anywhere

in the afternoon

need to get home and pack

37 carroll street

too much time

came to find

cold brew hot dayz

my car is silver too

One Reply to “Cafe”

Kari Jeppesen says:

April 14, 2018 at 9:49 am

https://karijeppesen.wordpress.com/2018/04/07/the-hours-always-the-hours/
I guess you know this feeling so well… (…smiling…)

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