the foamcoming

Caffe Trieste, North Beach. Sat here every morning for ten years, got my phone messages here. I saw kids grow up here, poets come, saturday concerts and early morning light glance across hundreds of photos including Gianini and Coppola. This is where Coppola supposedly wrote The Godfather and I did see him here, reading several newspapers at the same time. That latte in a tall glass!