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Coffee at 9:30 p.m. at the Java House. Q St. between 16th and 17th NW. We dream in a humid night, warm like a blanket, the people walking by with headphones or running shirtless. Car-horn squonk reminds me of Ornette Coleman. Piggybacking on unknown Internet connection “lyrical.” The problem with the Web is that form and function don’t jive for me. How to resolve? I’ve had ideas, never gotten around to them. Man next to me regards weathered paperback with skepticism, is it doing the trick? Next day he puts on slippers and develops a new scheme. How to make … Continue Reading