Alyssa had just finished the dishes when the coffee maker sputtered and spat, signaling the end of its brewing cycle. She dried out her favorite mug with a dishtowel and sat it on the counter. Cool air blew in from the cracked open kitchen window, a rare thing to be able to do in this climate. Moving to Marfa was, well let’s just say it was interesting. She lived with her boyfriend Benjamin who was working for an observatory just north of town. He was in the den finishing a report on his laptop. “Coffee’s ready, babe.”
The Moon in Her Eyes
The Moon in Her Eyes
The Moon in Her Eyes
Alyssa had just finished the dishes when the coffee maker sputtered and spat, signaling the end of its brewing cycle. She dried out her favorite mug with a dishtowel and sat it on the counter. Cool air blew in from the cracked open kitchen window, a rare thing to be able to do in this climate. Moving to Marfa was, well let’s just say it was interesting. She lived with her boyfriend Benjamin who was working for an observatory just north of town. He was in the den finishing a report on his laptop. “Coffee’s ready, babe.”