kfritzdesign
  • Home
    • About
    • News
  • CREATOMsetgo
  • Design Labs
    • Project Design Canvas
    • Interior Environments
    • Re-envisioning the National Park Experience: Ft Pulaski National Monument
    • Cultural Interface: FairWorks A Case Study on Sustainable Business Models
    • Tie Unite: Space as an NGO Tool-Kit
  • Community Initiatives
    • ATOM| Art to Many
    • Emergent Structures, Inc
    • New Beginnings Family Acadamy: Teaching Garden Build
  • Installations & Expressions
    • The Willing Room >
      • Introduction
      • The Entry
      • The Corridor
      • The Kitchen
      • The Living Room
      • The Bedroom
      • The Library
      • The Dressing Room
    • The Third Rail Selected Writings >
      • Solstice Morning
      • Bookmark
      • Breakfast Order
      • Small Word Samples
      • The Reluctant Magician
      • The Night Wife
      • Figureheads
      • The L is Silent
      • Meditation on Interior rue Iyenes
      • Tea Time
      • Preserving Lemons
      • Intuition
      • Circles
      • Diving Glass
      • A Sentence
      • Tethered
      • Instructions on Making a Box
      • The National Weather Service
      • Leaving Savannah
      • Bells
    • Photography
  • CREATOMblog
Breakfast Order

The server had listen to my comment with the disgust of a stewardess being asked when the seat belt sign would be turned off. "I'm used to crepes in Paris with the scrambled eggs." The servant's body stiffened, strained.  How many times a question of what is real and what is wished for? His eyes asked, "Is the menu not self explanatory?  There is a code, an obligation, a reason we can't scramble eggs in a crepe. We are NOT in Paris." "I know you will say that all of the options are good, but where should I start?" I inquired.  "Don't come here if you expect anything more than the smell of warm wheat and a plate of ham and Edam. [he softened briefly] Perhaps some paprika. Don't come here if you expect to be disappointed." [he regained  his  resolve] "If you see a menu offering a car door, an hour at 1 am and a street sweeper avoiding a Dodge then that is what we are serving." He scolded. [I paused] "Well," as I looked over the board, "can I have an hour and this side of morning and tea with toast and in a chair your hand passing me the jam across the table?"








Powered by Create your own unique website with customizable templates.
  • Home
    • About
    • News
  • CREATOMsetgo
  • Design Labs
    • Project Design Canvas
    • Interior Environments
    • Re-envisioning the National Park Experience: Ft Pulaski National Monument
    • Cultural Interface: FairWorks A Case Study on Sustainable Business Models
    • Tie Unite: Space as an NGO Tool-Kit
  • Community Initiatives
    • ATOM| Art to Many
    • Emergent Structures, Inc
    • New Beginnings Family Acadamy: Teaching Garden Build
  • Installations & Expressions
    • The Willing Room >
      • Introduction
      • The Entry
      • The Corridor
      • The Kitchen
      • The Living Room
      • The Bedroom
      • The Library
      • The Dressing Room
    • The Third Rail Selected Writings >
      • Solstice Morning
      • Bookmark
      • Breakfast Order
      • Small Word Samples
      • The Reluctant Magician
      • The Night Wife
      • Figureheads
      • The L is Silent
      • Meditation on Interior rue Iyenes
      • Tea Time
      • Preserving Lemons
      • Intuition
      • Circles
      • Diving Glass
      • A Sentence
      • Tethered
      • Instructions on Making a Box
      • The National Weather Service
      • Leaving Savannah
      • Bells
    • Photography
  • CREATOMblog