Swirling seas of milky white twist and twirl like strange and distant galaxies in the far corners of outer space. As you grab a rushed coffee break in the chatty workplace cafeteria or cutlery-clinking dining hall, just stare deeply into your chipped ceramic telescope and enjoy the two-second escape from reality to watch those floating clouds mix and melt deep into the swirling darkness.
AWESOME!
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So funny I just made my self an iced coffee in a tall glass and it was so beautiful it prompted me to google “cream swirling in coffee” and I found this blog entry!!!
This reminds me of my dad. The whole family used to go out for brunch after church on Sundays. Dad always talked about how the cream comes back to the top, but never breaks the surface of the coffee. Great memories. Thanks!
OMG that is so awesome!!!!
Good job I would recommend this to my friends also
I’m not a coffee drinker, but I love watching this!
Winter In a cup of coffee
Earth always remembers. Winters forgotten the warmth autumn paints, leaves settle unseen, palette back into earth, their summer colours memory of spring. Lower cool sun inks an umber maze perforated from a trees canopy, shadows stretching from a morning west animating pattern then a slow spilling to where it began. Rhythmic tilt her body listens, turning forever into this horizon, so slowly another day winters into night. Then a memory of the stars at night encroach, evening beckons constellations dance round the pole star. There is a turning, a familiar within motion that takes one into night-dream, like watching cream slowly spooned into a cup of black coffee. the web of sky spun by the dust of stars, this circle. Slow spin of earth, full season her body tilts, its a memory of watching sun and moon trade places that makes one count quarters of the winters moon that shines higher.