Zen and the Art of Bad Coffee

 Let's talk about bad coffee.

I know, I know. In a world of French presses and oat milk lattes, bad coffee is practically sacrilegious. But hear me out. There’s something oddly grounding about a cup of coffee that tastes like it came from the bottom of a burned-out pot.

Bad coffee doesn’t try to impress you. It doesn’t come with foam art or a list of origin notes that sound like a wine tasting. It’s honest. It’s real. And sometimes, real is exactly what you need.

So, here’s my challenge: Embrace the bad coffee moments in life. The ones that aren’t polished or filtered. Because even bad coffee can warm your hands and wake you up to the day ahead.

Peace, caffeine, and burnt beans,
Buddhi