Thursday 4/25
I read a new york times article about the stigma of being a barista. A life long stigma. I’ll probably always judge your cappuccinos even though i’ve gone without caffeine for 17 months. I don’t mind the stigma one bit.
At Shot tower coffee, Philadelphia
4/26
Symmetrical beings. A long stressful day spent thinking about death, this felt all too appropriate.
4/25
Raekwon @ the blockley, and all his openers. My favorite was Mic Stewart.
(Source: Flickr / kathyaltamirano)
Saturday 4/21 (again)
i know it’s redundant, but in about six months i’ll have finished my mini photo series of holding delicate things that i love. cheers
Saturday 4/21
I’ll always love cherry blossoms. It was a strange winter that never showed up, and I was right to be so afraid the spring would disappear soon. All the blossoms have already fallen away. ‘til next year allergy-inducing friends
(Source: Flickr / kathyaltamirano)
4/12
I’ve got little friends building their nest on my window. It’s like an alarm clock I never have to set.
tuesday 4/4
cap off again. this is how i’ll always picture the cafe. full of people i know, with a warm buzz of caffeine
