Mini Me

The galaxy forming in my coffee led me to a different world, full of art and imagination. I could see the foam forming a masterpiece and then changing into something totally different. The beautiful texture and shades of brown and black gave it a majestic look. Just like the clouds, the foam had it's own way of creating illusions according to one's perspective. Two hands facing each other can be either coming to hold onto each other or letting go of each-other. 

I wondered, if anyone else lives in this type of world and this thought led me to another that said that the temperature of my coffee is fine enough to be drunk . It's time to shut the 'Mini Me' and get down to brass tacks.

P.S. - This 'Mini Me' never leaves me alone though .