Waking up exhausted to the smell of Dodo Café’s Grand Cru coffee beans being ground in the secondhand coffee machine that makes you feel like a millennial who made it. You’re trying a new oat milk this week. Barista edition. You have an oat milk top 3: Koita, Bjorg and The Bridge. To be alive and 30 and have a favorite oat milk. Your latte sits pretty in the oversized clear cup you just bought to marvel at the layers of foam and coffee every morning. To be alive and 30 and happy and have a couple of favorite mugs. You eat from the plate your partner chipped a few months ago. It’s still full of charm. Another half of you has the same plate and the same teal tumbler in her kitchen cupboard across the world from you. You want to be across the street from her.
Beautifully written, profound thoughts. I love the cadence of your writing.
Soon baby girl ♥️