A Cozy Refuge

Sitting at my favorite coffeespot at the university. At the same table as always, with a view of 'Gula Villan'(The yellow cabin/house) with the shrill petite shouts from the indonesian lady that works in the café while she greets buying students. I like that. I like the café, called Kafé 6 an- located at the very end of the social science building. At the table next to me are some guys reading Aristoteles and discussing ethics, semantics and epistomology. Outside my window the bushes are moving from a turbulent exterior - while Im sitting unmoved in a cozy cafeteria with my head full of theories about technological choices, 'primitive' architecture, Yanomamis, Bergers, and Lapps. A large coffe helping me in the process.