We are cups;
constantly and quietly being filled up…
the trick is
how to tip ourselves over
and let the beautiful stuff
I love this little poem by a really unique and interesting author. Bradbury’s ‘Fahrenheit 451’ was a curious book that stood out to me in high school, and probably influenced my love of reading and the preciousness of words even that much more. I think that in a world stuffed so full of shouts and words and selfies and noises, sitting down with a cup of coffee, letting yourself sigh, take a sip, and relax is such a beautiful thing. That’s what I want to do here. Breathe; think; sip; share.
Enjoy as I tip myself and my caffeinated thoughts out for you.