what sings in our Souls?
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coffee, pussy and chocolate
Doesn’t seem to connect – right? Well, coffee and chocolate, sure – but pussy? This is just a random trio of words that came up once – probably out of…
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it’s not really about that drink
Not exactly, not about the morning coffee itself – that’s just a pretext. It’s about peace, and peace comes from a sense of security, and that sense of security comes…
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morning coffee #1
Rising of the sun is, to me, one of the most beautiful, awe-inspiring, and yet completely underappreciated spectacles the human eye can witness. This morning’s wasn’t perfect – a slightly…
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the essence of minimalism
Sitting at my desk on a Saturday morning – watching yet another video about capsule wardrobes and endlessly postponing cleaning my own – Matt called. He said, “I’m writing a…
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we don’t deserve Sicily
We landed, and I felt like my watch had suddenly slowed down. And no – I’m not talking about that subjective feeling we get when we catch our breath outside…
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La Cabra – masters of consistency and aesthetics
The first time I stumbled upon La Cabra Coffee’s website and Instagram, I was captivated by their aesthetics. I was absolutely fascinated by their selection of photography, colors, and iconography…
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because I like it
I’m going to the theater / cinema / for coffee… With whom? Alone. Alone? Why? BECAUSE I LIKE IT. Because I like it. Because I can. Because I want to.…
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words ruined everything
Words. A paradox – on one hand, a force; on the other, a weakness. Words shape our perception of reality, and they are everywhere. Yet increasingly, they carry not only…
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drug you’ll take with (almost) anyone
Coffee is a drug. Maybe not in the classic sense (it doesn’t lead to severe health problems or social dysfunction), but its effects on the body and brain share many…
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coffee doesn’t matter
In the midst of the endless expanse, en route to the northern tip of Greece, the sun slowly dips into the sleek line of the horizon. The winding road leads…