“French vanilla.”
“What?”
“I don’t know, french vanilla.”
“Like a latte? or do you want a coffee with a flavor shot? I need a little more than just ‘french vanilla’.”
“A latte, sure, yeah thats sounds good! I don’t really drink coffee.”
“Vanilla latte, anything else?”
“Oh, does that have milk in it?”
“Yes.. “
“Oh, yeah, sorry, I can’t have milk.”
“A latte is espresso and milk, it’s been that way since like, Italy.”
GET OUT!
I work as a barista. I’m obsessed with dialogue. I came to this fine town of Minneapolis without a clue. I tried writing before I arrived but couldn’t accomplish anything more than complaining and venting on paper. I needed to change my focus into something fun, and interesting.
Being a barista is the best job I ever had. Its been the best exposure to life, society, art, culture and subcultures. But, there is a real-ness to life that sometimes seems too good to be true, or too terrible to comprehend. That, right there, has been my obsession; how to capture these moments, and how to share them. It wasn’t until I became close friends with my oldest friend in the cities, 
Outside of writing, I’m out exploring, and researching my ideas. Anything can be made into a scene, any scenario can be made into a dialogue, a certain song can intensify a mood. I collect feelings, interactions, and experiences. Come follow me along on my journey, hopefully we will get there, to the silver screen.
