It was a quiet Friday evening in Rio de Janeiro. A good friend of mine…
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by Gabriel Henrique
I walked into a small, independent coffee roastery on a Tuesday morning. I was completely…
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by Gabriel Henrique
I spent the first decade of my coffee drinking life trapped in a very comfortable,…
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by Gabriel Henrique
I walked to my mailbox on a crisp Thursday afternoon. I found a small cardboard…
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by Gabriel Henrique
I sat quietly at my computer desk on a quiet Thursday evening. I was trying…
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by Gabriel Henrique
I was sitting on an outdoor patio at a small vineyard. I was visiting a…
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by Gabriel Henrique
I closed my laptop and rubbed my eyes. I had just spent six uninterrupted hours…
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by Gabriel Henrique
A sudden afternoon thunderstorm caught me completely off guard. I was walking through an industrial…
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by Gabriel Henrique
I was sitting on my couch in Rio de Janeiro on a warm late April…
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by Gabriel Henrique
I was walking down a narrow, tree lined street in the south zone of Rio…
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by Gabriel Henrique
