For instance: foam. When you get a latte or a cappuccino or many other coffee drinks there is supposed to be foam. A layer of frothed milk above your drink. The clouds over the ocean.
I went out with a friend to coffee the other day and after having received her cinnamon cafe` latte she commented that she doesn't like foam because it's a waste of space. I was, of coarse, taken aback. Does no one else understand the wonder of this weightless frothed treasure? Am I the only one who takes a walk on the clouds as I sip? Does any one else get a thrill of pleasure from the beauty of the dance of coffee and foam swirling around and through each other before twirling into me? Yeah, I probably am.
Regardless, it's still an injustice.Will you walk on the frothy clouds with me? Or at least try? You might not get all the way to the sky the first time, but if you close you eyes as you drink, it's very possible that you'll be able to see them.
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