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Day gone bad

October 1, 2008


Around noon, I slowly realised what I really felt like was a proper coffee. Only the people I longed to have it with, were all miles away. Lots of miles. Tomorrow, I start lecturing again.

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  1. October 2, 2008 7:32 am

    What sort of coffee is it and how do your friends prepare it?

  2. October 3, 2008 8:24 pm

    What i really wanted was what in Bosnia they call “kahva razgovoruša” which roughly translates into “talk coffee”, whose main attribute is, as you might assume, not the coffee itself but the fact that it is drunk while chatting, usually late in the morning. At a certain point during otherwise perfectly relaxed and informal office meeting, I suddenly felt the urge to talk to some other people than the ones present. And realised, that all of those with who I longed to be, chatting over a cup of half drunken espresso while the dark rims and foam bubbles on the cup are drying out, were miles away. Hence the blue(s).

    But I’ll make it up to you and write a proper coffee-dedicated post soon.

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