Experience the unique culture of coffee and stay in the soft taste of coffee

Stay in the softness of coffee, singing with the laziness of French poets and the melodiousness of Lisa Ono. But I'm the only one here.

The noise is gray, the sky is black, but the lights here are orange. Even if it is only a little bit, it can blend into every inch of my heart.

This is a three-dimensional love letter for black and white silent films. No ambiguity and sensibility, temperature and softness, slowly fermenting in the air.

The coffee beans in the grinder are like memories in the brain and heart. Memories are not cruel. The important thing is that you can let bygones be bygones. It is as if these coffee beans will eventually become cup after cup of coffee.

Do not let yourself live in the past, passing by one after another the same ending, as long as let yourself go, you will find that the surprise is in front of you.

The scattered streamers were stained with cold, but strangely revealed a touch of bright green. It's obviously something you don't want to touch, but it's so fascinating.

There are always a lot of people passing by the same way. After being lost, I suddenly met him / her who was so different at the next inflection point. Both sides were amazed at their similarities and differences, so they experienced those ordinary but memorable times together, and then let the white clouds and dogs change. Still close to each other, never give up.

Time passes by the place, always mottled too much time. The gap between the flow of time, you can also see the past years. I still stay here, in coffee, in time.