In three stones and a skip capture transition phenomena cajoled the liquids of her voice. Turbulance of perculating coffee was his insigna. He lets the grounds settle. She is partial to streams. He pushed the plunger. He would remember the sound matched by the height of the pour. She could recall the swirl of aroma. Her ears sense the nasal hum as he cast a single leaf once or a single leaf time after time or many leaves many times so that a single leaf a single time or many many times repeated always always always went down the brook. Her redundance when she skips stones is less. The punctuation is mine. Tea is a strain. Driven after to lakeside gravity and river's reach to remember to record this driven after osculation.