stopped by la maze cafe. after dinner at tom waits' old hang around.
was greeted by the band. sittin cozy right in front. we had the whole place to ourselves and it felt good to be home.
vinyl slid and candles were lit. we joked a bit between songs.
she asked me what to sing for the last act.
"i'll be seeing you". her mama's favorite.
i coudn't help but crying. grandma was on my mind. i sang all the lyrics. we shared a hug and a drink for our good old girls.
it felt good to be home.
vinyl slid and candles were blown out. i imagined it years ago.
it used to be a happening place. now it just feels like home.
3/04/2010
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