Yesterday I got to leave work early to go on a variety of photographic adventures around the city. For an hour or so I managed to squeeze in some time for a cafe au lait and light reading at the Balzacs Coffee in Liberty Village. I forgot how wonderful it is to simply sit in a cafe and read. Most of my reading these days happens while wedged up against suit-clad commuters on the GO train and most of my coffee drinking happens at my desk while replying to the slew of emails crowding my inbox. I'm going to make a vow to find time for this simple pleasure more often, especially because Balzacs is so delicious and my current book of choice has such a beautiful cover.
December 4, 2009
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i love zadie smith
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