coffee has an interesting way of showing up in our cultural conversation. an exCerpt, of coffee and its collective appearance as a character in the everyday.
“A life where I sit on the corners of cafes and gaze out of windows.”
Cafe…coffee…its close, right? But, isn’t it the romance of just that – sitting, gazing, drinking in a cafe, or coffee shop that delivers many of us into the pleasurable act of doing something so simple, so human -being with ourselves or another.
This photo and the text in Gary Pepper post, reminds me of falling in love with something and being whisked away, yes! whisked off one’s feet because of the sheer beauty of the ‘falling’. Every time I walk into a coffee shop, I feel the potential of falling head over heels for something and sometimes, most times its not even the coffee, its everything else. – cde