Today, I pressed a single button on the electronic nescafe coffee making machine to produce three thick and aromatic cups of coffee. The machine worked it's magic and I stared enchanted by the jets of coffee shooting like brown pee into the small, white styrofoam cup, interchanging between jets of coffee and ending with a perfect layer of froth and somehow (magically it seemed) a sprinkling of cocoa powder over the frothy foam. My hands clutching the warm cup, I carefully put my mouth to the rim, afraid and excited. I open my mouth and took a tiny sip. It. Was. Heavenly. The soothing smell and the rich bitter taste filled my lungs with a warmth that touched the very core of my being. I was always more of a tea person but in that moment the intricate lacing of bitter coffee, smooth creamy milk and light fluffy foam, I finally understood the aromatic beauty of a cup of (cheap) delicious "home brewed" coffee.
"Coffee should be strong as hell, black as death and sweet as love"
The perfect breakfast
love this kid
Disney princesses serving me some lattes??? why not?
Just me and my coffee
x
my pet giant kitty
milk and sugar
milk and sugar
repeat after me
It is..... it really is.
gonna try to do this
yummmm
Croissant dipped in coffee reminds me of yu za kueh dipped in kopi.
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