One Saturday morning before my routine browsing of the local farmers market in beautiful Forsyth Park, Savannah, I decided to enjoy a mocha latte at a favorite little cafe’, The Sentient Bean. I asked for coffee but what I got in return was a work of art. Almost to good to drink but I did have to buy those fresh organic vegetables. I think the barista must have worked at SCAD, the local art school, or something because I had to know how a leaf appeared in my cup. I imagined the young lady creating the Mona Lisa in the next customer’s cup. Oddly when I poured Coffeemate into my cup at home,  the contents completely changed color, no Van Gogh there.  Ok, enough pondering, that latte was good.

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