Hi!

Here a tea with lots of lemon, cold, in the sunset on the beach. With friends and my daughter. I am happy. This was a happy tea.

But I am a coffee drinker!

I drink coffee when I wake up. Putting the coffee pot on the stove is usually one of my first actions of the day: that activity tends to tune me into waking life. I drink coffee at various times during my stay at work: I usually take my cup and contemplate the garden, while I continue to think about the various tasks I perform, and I feel serene, with a certain peace of mind to make decisions. I drink coffee when I study: then my thoughts become clearer. I drink coffee when I write: then the activation of coffee is one with fiction, with reflection, with the perception of the beauty of the imagination.
I drink coffee for no reason and it is comforting, a gesture that reconciles me with the fact of being alive, in very simple terms. To live.