The Round House Cafe has become the heartbeat of my small town, Cambridge, N.Y., the sunlight streams through the open windows of the old bank building on Main Street, there is usually someone young in the corner reading one of the books, studying, browsing an open Apple laptop, texting a friend. I love the idea of a cafe culture, I spent so much time in cafes when I lived in Greenwich Village in the 70’s.  I can’t do that anymore, too many people know me and want to talk, but I envied this young man, I thought he was sitting in his own painting.