The Art of Enjoying Coffee

Because coffee isn’t just a drink, it’s a feeling

My cuppa, where’s yours? (Private photo by the author)

My coffee ritual

I treasure my coffee time.

I brew myself a medium-strong cuppa around 5:00 every evening and settle into a quiet corner overlooking the beautiful mountains.

Every sip warms my soul as I slowly melt into a trance that feels transcendental.

You know how they say — the best art is created when you’re high- perhaps they’re right.

I’m no J.K. Rowling, but the whimsical experience always stirs something deep within my inner world, inspiring me to either write or simply be in the moment.

Coffee and Company? Yeah, it doesn’t feel that magical.

Me and Coffee

Who would want to trade a transcendental experience for a mundane chitchat about the weather?

The Message is simple: “Talking overwhelms our senses and keeps us from enjoying simpler things.” — Love Divided (movie title)

Let’s not let the life in that cup fizzle out.

So, how do you like your coffee?