clack clack clack…the tumbler is shaken across the room and deftly poured into awaiting glasses freshly pulled from their icy home.

April 16th, 2014, 5pm

Chet Baker’s melancholy voice is felt as a comfortable hum in the air. I savour the last bitter remains at the bottom of my lukewarm black coffee. It is good to have access to such a sophisticated work space.

Paul and Craig said thanks.

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