Tag: cafe

life is a bowl of coffee…

          Well, something like that. Life was like that for about an hour, anyway– life was a bowl of hot coffee.                     Fresh, hot, milky coffee.  …

coffee and dark sky and love at the window

  Grab some coffee. And whatever else. Everyone stops and break for love. And all we dream about is love. Right? I mean, don’t you? That’s all. We daydream about love in the morning and love in the afternoon. And, love,…

familiar faces.

familiar faces., originally uploaded by ¡Laura!. our minds racing and overwhelmed… but we keep going… some times we meet  with tea. wanna join us? but… i wonder what’s got your mind racing and overwhelmed?