coffee

Long Black Nigerian

It is a potion for willfulness that I am concocting.

In this haven, a bewitching breakfast

The taste of the filo dough, syrup, rose or orange blossom water lingers long after you’ve eaten it.

A delicious mid-life mocktail

After some initial reluctance, I realized that the Buddha might have had a point.

Jack Pendarvis Talks to Himself

It was called “Barista Bold,” I think.

Me Today Primary category in which blog post is published

Ah, the coffee high

From that first sip, my world felt full of possibility.

Sleepless in Taipei

The thought of spending one-third of one’s existence lying on a bed is unbearable to me.

Persephone’s: Easy to Complain. Hard to Stay Away.

Sometimes you want to go where nobody knows your name but they will write it on a post-it and place it next to your coffee on a neat little shelf.

I would like to hire a hair consultant

Not a hair stylist, a hair consultant.