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wake up and smell the coffee

a coffee art ..rather the latte art...i caught this in one of the coffee day...in pondicherry...
there are only 2 in the city....ok lets forget about that..

so do u like the picture.. the answer is always 'yes'..
who would dislike the smell of the coffee with a heart...
so what is on the people's heart who bring the beans for these coffees...are they happy....as u come out of a coffee day....

do check out this movie...

n thanx for Zorilla from UK for providing the link of the movie in my photo blog(i had posted this today..)




to learn more about the movie...
http://www.blackgoldmovie.com/

next time u come out of the shoppe...jus think to the bottom of the cup...



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