“In this moment
Freshly fallen snow captures your footprints, first left than right toward the yellow glowing coffee shop windows outlined in translucent iced frosting. The expansive silence broken only by muffled squeaking falling off your knobby boots and then hand on door you enter to chatter rising from small islands of conversation.
As you sit at a corner table you realize nobody looked up when you entered, nobody watched you place then pickup your simple cup of coffee and walk the interminable steps to this little table you’re now at. Nobody watched.
In this moment with nobody looking coffee warmth.