by Marty Coleman | Jul 10, 2014 | Illustrated Short Stories, Marty Coleman |
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Prologue
She moved to Denver and told herself she was going to change things, get out and start living again, even if it was just to go get coffee in the morning.
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Chapter One
The Knitter liked to go to Starbucks to knit. From her chair at the window she would watch for her secret crush to come in, as he did every morning. She first saw him the very first day she moved to Denver. He was wearing a suit that reminded her of her late husband. He ordered a tall cup of straight coffee, no room for cream, and left promptly.
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Chapter Two
She saw him every Monday, Wednesday and Friday for 7 months straight. She worked the afternoon/evening shift on those days and so had time to relax in the mornings. He eventually noticed her always being there and would smile, wave or say good morning to her as he left. He disappeared when summer arrived. The knitter was incredibly sad about this, more so than she expected.
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Chapter Three
When fall arrived so did he. He came in just like clockwork on the first Wednesday after Labor Day. The knitter was very happy. She had dreamt about him more and more while he was absent and she thought that was all that she would have of him. But she had been so sad for so long that she was happy to be dreaming about something, someone other than her husband, whom she had been married to for 20 years before the heart attack killed him. It had been 2 years when she moved to Denver and he still was vivid in her dreams up until that summer.
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Chapter Four
The secret crush smiled broadly when he saw the knitter in her usual seat. For the first time he actually walked over to her and introduced himself. His name was Dave and he worked just down the street as a engineer for an Oil and Gas Company. He had been gone for the summer, assigned to Pakistan for 3 months to help retrofit some old oil fields with new safety equipment. That was his specialty. He ask the knitter her name. He thought Kiki was a very happy name and that it fit her.
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Chapter Five
The next Friday he was already at Starbucks when she arrived, and he was sitting in her seat. He got up and nervously told her he had gotten there early to have time to talk to her. He asked if she liked picnics. She said yes and smiled. He asked if she liked romantic movies. She said yes and smiled even more. He asked if she would like to go see a movie on the lawn at the local park. He would bring the picnic dinner. She said yes and smiled even more. He was smiling broadly as well.
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Chapter Six
They went to the movie and fell in love. She cried when she got home, realizing how lucky she was. He did the same. Four months later they were married.
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Epilogue
She still goes to Starbucks 3 mornings a week to knit. But now they come in and get their coffee together. His office is close enough that he can walk the rest of the way to work and she stays knitting, with a smile on her face.
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The End
Story and drawing by Marty Coleman
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by Marty Coleman | Jul 9, 2014 | Arab Proverbs, Promises Promises - 2014-16 |
There is a 100% chance of this drawing being #2 in my Promises series.
Running in the Rain
When I start coaching a new season many of my runners worry about what we do if it rains. I tell them one of my favorite things to do is run in the rain and that we run in it unless lightning is present. They are not at all sure they like the idea.
But when we start out on a long run in stifling, drenching heat and humidity but with ominous clouds promising rain it doesn’t take long for them to be begging for the rain to actually fall. Those days when it does, it’s glorious. We are energized and rejuvenated and happy. We are little kids puddle jumping. But those days when it teases but doesn’t rain, then we are miserable because not only are we still hot and drenched in sweat, but our expectations of a cooling rain are left unfulfilled.
Cloud Promises
Promises are like that cloud threatening to rain. Our expectations go up and our disappoint is all the greater if the promise isn’t kept. It’s often better for the promise to not even appear in advance. You simply act on what you know you have purposed in your heart privately and the cooling and nurturing rain falls. No promise, just action.
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Drawing and commentary by Marty Coleman
Quote is an Arabian Proverb
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A promise is a cloud, fulfillment is the rain
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by Marty Coleman | Jul 8, 2014 | Promises Promises - 2014-16 |
Hello Napkin Kin!
I am back from an awesome vacation to Colorado to have a family reunion on my wife’s side. I drove back solo (11 hours and 42 minutes) and had some time to think (ya think?!?) One of the things I thought about was promises so I decided to do a little series on them.
Little Things
A few years ago I made a new years resolution that consisted of only four words, ‘Do Every Little Thing’. It was my way of refocusing my attention on big promises I make by making sure I didn’t let the little things fall through the cracks. I knew that if I wanted to fulfill these promises (to myself or others) I needed to take better care of the small things that the big things were made up of.
Promising Small
I actually started doing much better about the small things. I have a long way to go but I think I am much better about doing what I promise I will do. ‘Much better’ doesn’t mean I am great at it, it means I started a long way off and am now better, more consistent than I used to be. I still have a long way to go.
What do you do to help yourself keep your promises?
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Drawing and commentary by Marty Coleman
Quote is Anonymous
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Promise little, do much
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by Marty Coleman | Jul 4, 2014 | Independence Day |
This is what I celebrate when I celebrate the 4th of July here in America.
Worth Celebrating!
If you live in the US and aren’t sure this is worth celebrating, if you are cynical, sarcastic or simply filled with anger about this or that aspect of American life (and trust me, I understand there is plenty to be angry about) then take a moment and consider how much more angry or cynical or sarcastic or DEAD you would be if you lived in a different country and weren’t the right religion or the right gender or had the right sexual orientation or were in the wrong political party or read the wrong book or were the wrong nationality or had the wrong color skin or were in the wrong tribe or didn’t have the right amount of money or were born into the wrong family or…. You get my drift.
Worth Celebrating?
BUT, what if one of those things were true AND you lived in the USA? It happens here too. Just ask a gay person or a disabled person or a woman or a person on welfare or an overweight person or a communist or an atheist or a Muslim or even a Christian in certain circles, or an African American or….you get my drift again. What then?
Yes, Worth Celebrating
What then is we are an imperfect country. That isn’t said as an excuse. It’s said to state the baseline truth. The further truth is, though we are an imperfect country, we are one dedicated to becoming better. We do make progress, we do arch in the right direction, arch towards justice and equality. It may not look it if you are in the wrong group because progress can be slow, and it can even back up at times. But it is happening.
That is why I am always proud to be part of the American fabric. This commitment to becoming better, more liberal and accurate in our understanding of rights and justice, is not an accident. It was deliberately set forth at our beginning and it’s continued to develop successfully for well over 200 years now. That’s worth celebrating.
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Drawing and Commentary by Marty Coleman
Quote By George Washington, 1732-1799, Signer of the Declaration of Independence, General of the Revolutionary Army, President of the Constitutional Convention, First President of the United States
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