observation. Observe. There is little to observe. Everything so normal, so regular, so banal.
Life begins every morning. Every morning there is to make coffee. It is to drink it. Sometimes it's good. This is one of the mornings when it is not so good. Slow, bitter dirty water. One morning
slow and dirty. Maybe not. How is everything, is, and that is enough. It makes no difference. Why have sent down a cup liquid whose temperature was a couple of degrees higher than the temperature of the mouth and now the dirty water is inside of you this morning and feel the first symptoms of intoxication. Now you dress.
Fast forward.
Now your car is stopped at a traffic light and there are other cars. Even if you have awareness of yourself waiting at an intersection and you perceive yourself as unique, think that each of the motorists waiting at the same intersection has the same perception of themselves and are all the same, same, same, normal, regular, full of dirty water and already completely intoxicated.
