While The Coffee’s Still Warm

Life lately through rose-colored glasses…

 

Art I am currently fixated on:

Abaporú, 1928

Tarsila do Amaral

 
 
 

Albums I’ve Been Enjoying:

 

Some snapshots of life in the city:

 
To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything and your heart will be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact you must give it to no one, not even an animal. Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements. Lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket, safe, dark, motionless, airless, it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable. To love is to be vulnerable.
— C.S. Lewis, The Four Loves
 

If these notes brought a moment of clarity or charm to your day, you can keep the coffee warm and consider purchasing my next cup here.

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