"Which story?" Glance down, to write. Glance up, eye contact through lenses; he feels he can see straight through, to warm amber. "The book, or the answer about my mortal fear?"
Daniel gives space for him to answer, even though the employee is looking a bit puzzled. Writing a tad more than 'Thanks for your support'. It's fine, though, the couple behind the good-looking hipster with his hair up are chatting away with each other, clearly not in a hurry.
(Why are you so busy with this or that or good or bad? Pay attention to how things blend Why talk about all the known and the unknown See how the unknown merges into the known)
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"Which story?" Glance down, to write. Glance up, eye contact through lenses; he feels he can see straight through, to warm amber. "The book, or the answer about my mortal fear?"
Daniel gives space for him to answer, even though the employee is looking a bit puzzled. Writing a tad more than 'Thanks for your support'. It's fine, though, the couple behind the good-looking hipster with his hair up are chatting away with each other, clearly not in a hurry.
(Why are you so busy with this or that or good or bad?
Pay attention to how things blend
Why talk about all the known and the unknown
See how the unknown merges into the known)