Dreams-ripened soul
finding being in every moment
melting into pleasure
I shall be me
Don't drink coffee, but have 3 brewing devices. I've always loved to watch the breathing of cezve. Inhaling ceremonies, exhaling recipes of garlic, of cardamom, sticky sugar... The hot sands and musical nights.
And I brought it out to now make cacao. Sweet, thick, breathing comfort, with a shadow of a thaumaturgist standing behind me.
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