I play Beirut as a votive for summer, in remembrance of sun and shine hot on my shoulders and of blindly bright noon days. He is my sound of summertime freedom and summertime love.
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"Far away, far away, I want to go far away, to a new life on a new shoreline."
- Anna
- Read my blog to get to know me. Or, buy me a cup of coffee and I'll tell you firsthand.
Aarakis teaches us the attitude of the knife: chopping off what is incomplete and saying, 'Now it is complete because it is ended here.'
-Muad'dib, Dune
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Coffee justifies the existence of the word 'aroma'
-Glen Duncan
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"Far away, far away, I want to go far away, to a new life on a new shoreline."
Coffee should be: hot as Hell, strong as love, black as night, & sweet as sin
Oh, Beirut.
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