i spend too much time thinking and reading about coffee.
but i also spend a lot of time drinking it too.
i got thinking about how, although coffee has percolated* deep into our psyche over many centuries, it has inspired, to my mind,
only pitifully poor songs to be written about it.
doubtless many more have been written during late-night sessions fueled by it (and, who knows, perhaps even harder substances).
coffee and song are indivisible.
but why so few great songs?
i commented on sketchbloom whilst considering this conundrum,
and here is her sage response: sketchbloom - fall bouquet
*percolated - clever aren't i?
some of my previous outstanding coffee-related posts:
