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03/15/2026

-El bajo-
The chase had been on since El Mocho. The morning lit cinder and stucco place of Cuban fisherman that I had shuffled into for coffee and bacon near my ocean side tent at Boyd's Campground in Key West. I didn't drink coffee in college, maybe an espresso shot here and there on trips to Charleston. In El Mocho they called it El Bajo. Cramped-in shoulder to shoulder with the fisherman, in a casual line to the aqua linoleum counter for orders, there were 5 or six seats in the dim space. Grab and go. In a waxed paper dixie cup they poured the milk, sugar, and topped with espresso. The walk back to the tent in the graveled sand, early morning coolness, lush greens, shade scattered sunlight, the coffee was as unreal as the purple octopus, lagoon drifting next to my tent.
Chilly Water was making it's first run to Florida,..Palm Beach. I had two boxes to check during the downtime around the Alternative Beverage Show. A drink at The Breakers and a Cortadito Coffee at Havana Restaurant. Wanted to shoot my shot at Havana using Pure Chilly Water to make the coffee, pinnacle content. The espresso machine was of course tied into filtered water. Nice ladies working the 5 star restaurant's walk-up window in West Palm Beach. The phantom of el bajo was sensed again, found, short cupped, Cortadito. Delicious, time slowed sitting at the sidewalk table, with merged images of passing cars and flashed memories of her hair pulled up and Key West. Perfect.
The Breakers embodied American luxury with all expectations satisfied as we sat by the picture window view among the wedding party guests, waves ebbing, and watched the world renown clown fish bob around coral fixtures beneath our frosted pilsner glasses filled with Stella.
ChillyWater.com

Ben Harper

-El bajo-The chase had been on since El Mocho. The morning lit cinder and stucco place of Cuban fisherman that I had shu...
03/14/2026

-El bajo-
The chase had been on since El Mocho. The morning lit cinder and stucco place of Cuban fisherman that I had shuffled into for coffee and bacon near my ocean side tent at Boyd's Campground in Key West. I didn't drink coffee in college, maybe an espresso shot here and there on trips to Charleston. In El Mocho they called it El Bajo. Cramped-in shoulder to shoulder with the fisherman, in a casual line to the aqua linoleum counter for orders, there were 5 or six seats in the dim space. Grab and go. In a waxed paper dixie cup they poured the milk, sugar, and topped with espresso. The walk back to the tent in the graveled sand, early morning coolness, lush greens, shade scattered sunlight, the coffee was as unreal as the purple octopus, lagoon drifting next to my tent.
Chilly Water was making it's first run to Florida,..Palm Beach. I had two boxes to check during the downtime around the Alternative Beverage Show. A drink at The Breakers and a Cortadito Coffee at Havana Restaurant. Wanted to shoot my shot at Havana using Pure Chilly Water to make the coffee, pinnacle content. The espresso machine was of course tied into filtered water. Nice ladies working the 5 star restaurant's walk-up window in West Palm Beach. The phantom of el bajo was sensed again, found, short cupped, Cortadito. Delicious, time slowed sitting at the sidewalk table, with merged images of passing cars and flashed memories of her hair pulled up and Key West. Perfect.
The Breakers embodied American luxury with all expectations satisfied as we sat by the picture window view among the wedding party guests, waves ebbing, and watched the world renown clown fish bob around coral fixtures beneath our frosted pilsner glasses filled with Stella.
ChillyWater.com

Ben Harper

01/29/2026

Shangri-La
Allison Furley, they had the rope swing at the top of our mountain with the ferns growing on the summer floor of the forest. Lauren fell off full swing and disappeared into the foliage below from the steep mud and slate embankment. A sleepy koi pond surrounded by meandering mid-century home, sort of sloppy inside with eccentric parents. She was beautiful, white blonde hair, blue eyes, heavy braces and smelled like a girl, pink cheeked and pale two seats over on the bus. Dirty slush collared the aisle on the walk back to the green seats, heat vents by our boots.

Ben Harper

01/11/2026

Sttaight Outta Kinston and onto Mr.Beast’s Beast Games 2 now on Amazon Prime & YouTube. ChillyWater.com America’s Purest Water.

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01/07/2026

ChillyWater.com Carolina’s Finest Purified Water.

10/11/2025

Chilly Water ranked #1 Water Quality in the U.S. and #2 worldwide. 😊

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Chilly Water ranked as the #1 U.S. water and #2 worldwide out of 571.
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The NC Department of Agriculture has approved Chilly Water as an official Got To Be NC product. Available online for home delivery at ChillyWater.com and many local stores around North Carolina

07/08/2025

7/7
She’ll be back Friday from France so tonight I bought a new rug and basket for the bath after the deep clean of the coral tub. Charles Thursday for a halftime weekend in Kinston. Enjoyed the warm breeze, barefoot on the tomato check and greenhouse rounds. Watched golf carts amble over banks with a glass of iced coconut milk and Bacardi drifting by my side and the hendrix from the house
Myrtle again in two weeks

-Ben Harper

It was August. I texted, "It's time to build another one Katie"
07/05/2025

It was August.
I texted, "It's time to build another one Katie"

01/25/2025

It started with the Flagpole.
Lyndon House was having their acclaimed, annual, juried exhibition in Athens.
So I thought about it.

In the wake of Big Lot’s demise, a new love of Rose’s emerges. It was so organized, well stocked and clean with faint mo...
01/19/2025

In the wake of Big Lot’s demise, a new love of Rose’s emerges. It was so organized, well stocked and clean with faint mood music that I had to thank the manager. Refurbished nice brand coffeemaker $15.99 Classic Murphy’s Wood Floor soap $2.50 like 1995. Give it a gander for snow day prep. Great

01/18/2025

-Mandala-
It was Spoleto and the Tibetan monks had come to the Dock Street Theater with their poured sand paintings on tables. They were folded into the sitting room above the entrance alcove with tall 18th century windows, and the glare of Charleston afternoon sun mitigated by a stretch of sash shadows.
Vanessa Chaddick soft stepped around the monks’ dedication to pouring the colored sand in systematic, formal, temporary beauty. Hunched, held sleeve, incense heavy silence.
She had the plain beauty of Europeans. Brunette. Her teenage years in Switzerland, her father in information gathering for the U.S, now in China. When she moved across the room, like french girls, feminine and natural, you had to save her, devour her.

-Ben Harper

07/02/2024

-Titanium White and You-
Betsy a D.C debutante, father a writer, Stephen King stood on the line. Her mother a gorgeous brunette in a long bangless bob, elated eyes, and ready reach for my forearm during the chat up. Betsy was at Converse while I was at Wofford dating a smart young beauty who ran cross county with ease, Louise. Messy dirty blonde, uncharacteristically b***y for a runner, and perfectly puffy lips. She liked her body.

1981, we went to see Epcot over Christmas break, first grade.
Peter Pan's shadow stitched to heel struck a chord of curiosity from the playground of catching silhouette glances of my moving existence through space, in light. The Disney geodome tour rounded to a grey carpeted alcove with carpet boxes arranged into a semi-circle, corned in white stretched paper walls, and overlapping spot lighting. We stood for a flash and turned to watch our shadows suspended on the angled field, long enough to be inspected, hands lined up and matched before the grey form blurred with pink edges as it faded to nothing. Again, Again, Arms Out, Jump, Wave, cartwheel, study the eye lashes, the height, finally.
I see you.

Betsy called,

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