a beautiful spring day, end of the school year, a play, some play, it mattered not, some set building, a very long lunch, tan shorts, blue multicolor striped brian krakow button down, adidas sambas, the old suburu, maroon, with automatic shoulder belts, friends with guitar, with sandles, with camera, captured, a place long ago and far away, sitting at a table in a little cafe that is well known for it's cheesecake, a capuccino on the table, probably with a shot of raspberry syrup, that big red book of philosophy open in my hands, a friend behind the counter, looking out onto the square, small town middle america, good days, favorite days, happy places to go to, in my mind.