Leave it to the Japanese to show the rest of the world subtlety and beauty...even in Cappucino.
But, in actuality, the Starbucks/Joe Muggs drones are corporate whores serving bad, burnt coffee with so much artificial shit in it that it makes Twinkies cringe.
From Franklin, TN, this piece just seems to float. What it lacks in the mocha complexity above, it more than makes up for in juxtaposition.
This article, from Woman's Day (of all places), showcases the true artists of the Mug. Wanna' learn how to do it?
I wonder how many cups o' joe you can drink before your hands get too jittery to do this?
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