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June 15 Lazy DaysIt's super weather days again. A season where Monday mornings seem beautiful. New birds chirping, or where they always there?, but seem like new sounds Purple in the flowers looking deeper, yellows brighter, a closer look revealing glass buttons of dew on baby petals. Every morning while watering my plants I count the number of flowers that blossom, or a fresh green leaf that has just burst open. I nose around the money plant with my morning cup of tea, and watch new roots emerge and entangle through green glass of the old Sula wine bottle. From hues of bottle green, to the technicolor wizard of Oz rainbow streaking through the blue black puffy cloud sky. Sensing a delight, as if one had spotted the pot of gold itself, it's curious to wonder at this point if rainbows have infact become rare, or if one has just stopped looking up at the skies. Maybe a bit of both.
So this rather enchanting weather, does have it's own effect on fellow mortals. Lazy turn lazier, minutes to hours, chatty to chattier, more the merrier. A lazy saturday afternoon called for a lazy celebration of sorts at a place which looked as lazy. A certain dickie bird had this brilliant idea of Mojo's, where mornings spill over to noons spill over to evenings while the beer flowed as liberally as the background music, a tad too loud at times, but so were the legends of the seventies. A foodies' delight, as one was observing plates of spicey crab, beef, pork and all sorts of creatures being washed down with pitchers of chilled golden beer. Burp. As the evening progressed, one also witnessed a bizzare turn of events, as middle aged folk began the first of a series of popcorn wars. I would blame the music entirely, probably got them thinking it was 1970 and they were still five. More about this place, Mojo's does have an old world charm (although the place itself is not old at all), with the vintage prints, black purple surreal figures on walls, a rusting fan rattling in a corner, and the music shelf stacked with tapes from a bygone era.
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