coffee
July 3, 2012
dear v.,
i’m staying with new friends in detroit.
up über early, by which i mean
i never went to bed.
i’m at the so-called ‘snooty’ coffee shop, torino.
it.
is.
amazing.
best mocha ever, by far.
(you know i know my mochas!)
whipped cream with visible flecks of vanilla bean
a copy of proust sitting next to me which
i pretend i’m going to crack
and have no intention of reading.
have i mentioned it’s also a bar?
mocha with a shot?
yes, please!
(if only i were so bold at 7:34)
sitting here, looking out at the fucking insane storm clouds, last night’s too-tight black tee the epitome of ‘damp’ (v-neck, bien sûr),
getting up for another
wishing your cutoffs were here,
keeping mine company.
love forever,
steven
July 3, 2012 at 8:02 am
mmm…coffeeeeeeeeeeee.
cheers!
July 3, 2012 at 8:12 am
Just poured coffee, all of a sudden wishing it was a cappucino.
July 3, 2012 at 8:59 am
Just discovered a place here called Aroma. Coffee is almost chocolatey. Killah.
July 3, 2012 at 9:06 am
So evocative! Love forever from my cutoffs to yours.
July 3, 2012 at 11:00 am
Duly noted. I have friends in Ferndale and will make a point to stop by on my next visit!
July 3, 2012 at 12:00 pm
Redhook in Ferndale is really good too, love the anthology coffee they serve