Coffee on Como’s Lake

A quiet ritual between water and light

There is a particular stillness on Lake Como in the early morning.

Not silence.
Not quite calm.

Something in between.

Coffee, here, is not just a habit.

It is part of the landscape.

Nothing moves fast

Light rests on the water

For a moment, that is enough

“I don’t remember the taste.
I remember the feeling.”

— Zaya