espresso

I sat at my final breakfast, a perfect double espresso breathed its steam, the bread still warm, the smear glistened and pooled in the nooks.

"We are talking about three, four shots of espresso in one of these things. Loads of sugar. So an absolute nightmare," he said in a video posted on X last year.

I only drink espresso drinks, which is a fact about me, which is very boring.

Sardines are chic, matcha is both ritual and accessory, and “clean girl” aesthetics coexist with espresso martinis and late-night oysters.

At a recent auction of “The David Lynch Collection,” the director’s espresso machine sold for $45,500, his director’s chair for $95,000, and an incense holder he made himself in 1974 for $52,000.