As soon as coffee is in your stomach, there is a general commotion. Ideas begin to move...similes arise, the paper is covered. Coffee is your ally and writing ceases to be a struggle.
Honor de Balzac is spot-on about the direct influence of espresso on expressions. My little blog section 'The Qahwa Room' is an outcome of bleary afternoons when inspiration and work simultaneously forsake me. When siesta time was up, my java cup filled my nous with thoughts of alternative diversions. And suddenly the cup became the idea itself. And now the idea mug keeps runneth over freshly brewed, and creamed every week.
I <3 Coffee.
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