Cafè Mozart by Arjun Rajendran I joke the table has a prosthetic leg,describe quasars as she breaksthe frothy heart of a cappuccino. While she downloads an appfor horoscopes, sunsetstreams like a thought process. The word in my mind isgedankenexperiment; it suddenlyoccurs to me explaining how a cat might be alive and deadis simpler than defining love.The lake-colored gloaming wanders the upslope of Mozart’sand I wonder why the birdsongreminds me of an aurora. #ArjunRajendran #CafeMozart