How many lives can you live in a cup of coffee?
Well, I'm the kind of person who loves a dose of caffeine; That touch that gives strength in the laziest days, that wakes us up in the most tiring days.
I'm the type of person who's in love with those seats by the window in coffee shops. Those corners where I can watch the rain falling while I feel the warmth of the cup in my cold hands.
I'm the coffee shop kind of person. I love being in those places where I feel surrounded by people, but at the same time, I'm alone; And I don't think it's sad. I think there's a certain beauty in being in places where everyone is enjoying something - a conversation, a feeling, a taste, a moment; because there's a comforting sensation about being in my world, and at the same time being surrounded by the other's world.
I'm the type of person who's passionate about getting lost in what surrounds - objects, sounds, smells, people; For hearing laughter and the murmur of people talking. For looking, feeling and touching. For noticing details that are there, so quiet and still, waiting to be found.
I’m passionate about those little sensations that make my soul wander; and in cafes, I travel, millions of thoughts, hundreds of lives. I drown in parallel worlds, just as I rotate my spoon in the cup, just as I take small sips of that roasted heaven to my mouth.
Well, I'm the coffee shop kind of person; The kind who loves to live endless lives in doses of caffeine.
How many lives can you live in a cup of coffee? - 7 hours ago