Alison Clement

observations from a novelist who sometimes wants to say something small and see it published immediately

some semblance of companionship

  Is it pathetic that, aside from two older women at the table next to me (who are talking about poetry), every single person in this coffeehouse is on a laptop? Or are the rest of them, like me,  tired of working alone in their houses and simply wishing for some semblance of companionship?

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