Coffee With Taylor

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  • A Letter From The Passenger’s Seat

    Good afternoon, Taylor. It’s much too late for coffee, but that’s okay. I had coffee ice cream today, so I got my coffee fix. My week has been a week of taking chances. There’s a new person in Ragdoll’s life,… Continue reading

    A Letter From The Passenger’s Seat

  • Reflections on the Water

    I’m sitting here at the edge of the lake, reading my book. There’s music playing on the beach and two older people are teaching kids Frisbee tricks. I’m part of the people parade, enjoying a day out. I went to… Continue reading

    Reflections on the Water

  • “It is Only with the Heart that One Can See Rightly…”

    Good morning, Taylor. There’s a lot on my mind today. Yesterday was a strange Tuesday day off for Ragdoll, so she said we could treat it like any regular weekend. She didn’t even get out of bed. Once she woke… Continue reading

    “It is Only with the Heart that One Can See Rightly…”

  • Don’t. Eat. My. Noodles.

    Good Morning, Taylor. I’ve decided to go back to Good Morning, because wether I’m writing the letter, or you’re reading it, it’s morning for one of us. Right now it’s late afternoon for me and it’s a wonderful warm and… Continue reading

    Don’t. Eat. My. Noodles.

  • A Day in the Forest

    Good Afternoon, Taylor. I hope you’re feeling a little less exhausted today. It’s very nice outside right now, but not as warm as it looks. And I am so sore right now. The week has been pretty uneventful. I come… Continue reading

    A Day in the Forest