For me, coffee has never been something that belongs to the crowd, noisy, rushed. The more alone, the better the coffee, the blacker, the more bitter, the deeper.
It is still said, drinking coffee is not just enjoying a snack, drinking coffee has gradually become a cultural feature, to push the story, to move away from the hierarchy, to relieve the delays. trouble and to find about memories. In every place, every step people walk through, there will be stories to talk about coffee. Each drop of coffee is a drop that touches the depths of the hidden feelings in the heart. It's lonely, but next to a cup of black coffee, one can see that life seems to have only one thing left, to wander, to wander, to immerse oneself in the slow breath of time.
When you grow up, you will be lonely, but when you grow up, you will find that life has moments of loneliness to realize how interesting you are, just like drinking coffee, after the bitter taste on the tip of the tongue gradually gradually feel the pleasant sweet aroma spreading throughout the body, penetrating into each neuron to make one clear, clear, and comfortable.
When it comes to coffee, Saigon has racket coffee, Hanoi has movie coffee. Despite the different preparation methods, the drinker still has to wait. Waiting is not only a taste, but also a quintessential trait that is accumulated through each moment of slowing down with life. For coffee drinkers, life is about waiting. From a habit to a small hobby, people gradually see that everything in life just needs to be patient to wait, it will reduce a lot of hurt. Waiting for a second at a red light, slowing down a few kilometers will reduce traffic accidents. Waiting for a minute in line, how many people are not grumpy and tired. Waiting is never a loss, because life inherently only takes quick steps, not condemning steps that give way.
Then, life suddenly fits into a cup of coffee. Just a bitter black water that people have pondered so many lives, truths, loves and memories. As it turned out, it seemed that drinking this bitter black water like this product was drinking a whole soul. The soul of the farmer has cultivated and fertilized. The soul of the artisan has precisely calculated for each batch of coffee roasting. The soul of the artist has successfully prepared a great cup of coffee from taste to image. The soul of the wanderer she enjoys.
And it's also possible that people will end the day with coffee again. But in a quieter way. For me, coffee has never been and never will be something that belongs to the crowd, noisy and rushed. The more alone, the better the coffee, the blacker, the more bitter, the deeper. Only in silence can people experience their secret feelings. In the open time, everything is living fast, living in a hurry, coffee is probably the only thing that is enough to hold people back to wait, to think. Next to the cup of coffee filter is falling, people pour out their hearts in happy and sad feelings, memories that seem to have fallen asleep, emotions that seem to have been hardened before the storms of life. Coffee comes into life. Vietnamese life since the French arrived here. Gradually, coffee went from hidden corners to busy places, from the pockets of the rich to the humble pockets of workers, coffee became a strong spiritual attachment. No matter who he is or what he does, as long as he loves coffee, he will sit on an old stool in the morning, lying on the sidewalk, waiting to enjoy coffee in an ancient glass cup. turned yellow, the filter on it was also irritated by coffee, by time, listening to Trinh's music emanating from the timid loudspeaker. A new day will begin like that.
I will sip coffee, with Jazz music, sometimes Trinh's love songs. Perhaps, only those who have understood the pain, have been imbued with the feeling of separation, and have suffered from loneliness can create the most suitable music to blend with the bitterness of coffee. Sometimes people come to coffee not because they like to drink it, but to find something they think is lost. So there are moments, I make myself a cup of hot coffee, hold it in my lap, inhale the scent, but do not drink, just to find the things that have drifted to a far away region.
Anyway, wine for pain, coffee for sadness, but how can sadness be drunk to the bottom of the heart? So let's live slowly, the coffee will melt and the sadness will ease... Sometimes life is as fun as we stir a spoon, hear the clinking sound of the spoon touching the cup, coffee is not just for drinking and sadness not just to forget.
Moc Diep Tu
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