life is a bowl of coffee…

my morning coffee bowl

 

 

 

 

 

… well, something like that.
it was for about an hour, anyway– life was a bowl of hot coffee.

 

 

 

 

my morning coffee bowl

 

 

 

 

 

fresh, hot, milky coffee.my morning time coffee bowl

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

this little bit of time made me happy. well, many moments do.my morning coffee bowl

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

impermanent moments.
fleeting moments.bleu rocking chair

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

but, in retrospect ,  i wish they’d last a little longer and i wish they’d taste as good as morning time coffee.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

So... Nothing. That's it.

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