http://www.wncn.com/story/28811293/nc-opera-presents-don-giovanni
I tried and failed to pull open the door; however, a young woman who turned out to be CAM-Raleigh Director said, “it’s open,” and indeed after a harder, stronger pull, the door opened. My visit planning to CAM Raleigh and the North Carolina Opera paid off for getting in the door!
Inside were white walls, concrete floor, floor-to-ceiling
glass. The online pictures don’t do the place justice. In the atrium, the
baristas were setting up. After appropriating a high table covered with a floor-length black table cloth, its high chair, I hooked my messenger bag over the chair back. “I’m not
here to interrupt you, but I need to be an interloper in your space. Thanks for
your understanding.” The baristas didn’t object. Although I thought I had
brought along a book to read, my black leather messenger bag contained only my
journal, so I pulled it out and began journaling. After a few moments setting up while I focused, concentrating on the deckled journal page, one barista offered a glass of wine. “I like
journaling,” he said. I’d found my tribe. He poured a glass of red wine and I
thanked him, set the wine glass down, but continued journaling.
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