A place to escape...

I was asked today by a reporter what it was that I was looking for in the Melbourne coffee shop? I think perhaps a warm place to escape? especialy in with the weather we've been having.

Maybe a place to be human for a brief moment between a very hectic and demanding life. For me, in the coffee shop, we confess the madness & elation of our world, we hear a friends tail of woe, and on occasion, map out a business plan on the modern day papyrus, the napkin.

Everywhere on this planet people gather in these nodes of humanness, and do a coffee. Its something that it nearly as universal as “ok”, “no” and sex.

Over the next week I am heading into the north east side of the City, its time they paid their dues.

Feel free to nominate...