I went to my local Starbucks because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of a life made up of sugar and caffeine…
…and see if I could not learn what it had to teach about those fancy designs the baristas put on the surface of your drink, and when I came to die, discover that I had not lived an artful, fully caffeinated and flavored life. Read at Medium.
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