Have you ever stopped to reflect on your cup of coffee?
How do you make it?
When do you crave it?
One the greatest gifts “A” gives me each day is my cup of coffee.
He makes it with such diligence….grinding the beans that glisten, testing that the water is hot enough, steaming the milk, making sure the crema is just so.
We share a cup of coffee at breakfast time and if we are lucky we manage to have one during the busyness of the working day.
This image is us – fair and dark, latte and machiato, strong and weak.
SO different but so much the same.
It is amazing how much love there can be in one cuppa coffee.