
What I like the most is filling in the small moments, rather than big changes. In a corner of the coffee-making space, I put up images that I liked on a small pinboard. A roastery that I passed by somewhere, a poster that I liked, A landscape where quiet emotions lingered— As I gathered them one by one, This space became not just a home cafe, But a place where my own records stay. When I sit here every day and make coffee, I feel like the emotions in a scene quietly come back to life. At times like that, I think coffee becomes a ‘memory’ rather than a taste. I think tastes accumulate naturally and slowly. Like this small wall.