Coffee Break No. 9 – Soul Makes the Bugs Dance
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A wood roach scurried from the interstitial spaces of my writing shack (God rest his soul). Shortly after I wiped his mortal coil from my desk, a long-legged spider skittered from what appeared to be another dimension across my wall and behind my outlet plate. Fearing additional insect visitations, I did the only sensible thing: I searched for some sweet, sweet music.
Here are the fruits of my labor. Enjoy!
There’s the spider again. Maybe it just wants a sip of coffee.