Written by Lara on September 21, 2025
Coffee High
AbstractA rose. Delicate. Strong. Symbolic. As I dive–or fall?–into this vat of… roses? I no longer know–I lose myself. Or find myself? There are no thorns. They’re lovely. Yet I still fall… Dive? It’s sometimes all-consuming. I miss the contortion high of caffeine. But it was never mine to miss. Or was it? Oh to