I’ve always wanted to roast coffee and own a coffee house. I’ve spent a lot of time in coffee houses and like the idea of owning a place where the community could congregate and find a little respite from their busy lives. That’s the reason I frequented coffee houses and they provided me just what I needed – breathing room.
I found the building that I wanted to convert into my coffee house. It was a triangular shaped building at the tip of a street separation. The street veered to either side of it in a Y shape, creating the triangular outline of the building. It was a two story building and I imagined I would convert the top floor into a loft and live upstairs. The building was located not too far from downtown Los Angeles’s artist district, so of course local art would hang from the brick walls. Long wooden communal tables and vintage sofas and chairs. I remember once walking up to the vacant building, wiping the dirt from a window and peering in. It was perfect. Most nights, there would be something. Live music. Nothing better than an acoustic guitar. Open mic poetry reading. Once at a reading, I watched a girl passionately writing her inspiration on her coffee cup. I wanted that type of atmosphere. Open mic comedy. Laughter is healing and I admire anyone brave enough to stand in front of a crowd to make them smile. I wanted a neighborhood place that allowed people to feel safe to share and receive creative inspiration. Throw in a good cup of joe, what more could you ask for?
The music playlist would be important. I like the thought of the Indigo Girl’s Closer to Fine playing in the background. Closer to Fine is about seeking wisdom and understanding in a search for answers. It was meaningful to me when I was trying to figure out life’s direction during my college years and equally meaningful now as I continue that same search in my “greying years”. It’s timeless and inspires me to continue moving towards being closer to fine. I can’t think of a better message to wrap around a cup of coffee.
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I'm trying to tell you something about my life Maybe give me insight between black and white And the best thing you've ever done for me Is to help me take my life less seriously It's only life after all Well, darkness has a hunger that's insatiable And lightness has a call that's hard to hear And I wrap my fear around me like a blanket I sailed my ship of safety 'til I sank it I'm crawling on your shores And I went to the doctor, I went to the mountains I looked to the children, I drank from the fountains There's more than one answer to these questions pointing me in a crooked line And the less I seek my source for some definitive Closer I am to fine Closer I am to fine And I went to see the doctor of philosophy With a poster of Rasputin and a beard down to his knee He never did marry or see a B-grade movie He graded my performance, he said he could see through me I spent four years prostrate to the higher mind Got my paper and I was free I went to the doctor, I went to the mountains I looked to the children, I drank from the fountains There's more than one answer to these questions pointing me in crooked line And the less I seek my source for some definitive Closer I am to fine Closer I am to fine I stopped by the bar at 3 A.M To seek solace in a bottle or possibly a friend And I woke up with a headache like my head against a board Twice as cloudy as I'd been the night before And I went in seeking clarity I went to the doctor, I went to the mountains I looked to the children, I drank from the fountain We go to the doctor, we go to the mountains We look to the children, we drink from the fountain We go to the Bible, we go through the workout We read up on revival, we stand up for the lookout There's more than one answer to these questions pointing me in a crooked line And the less I seek my source for some definitive Closer I am to fine Closer I am to fine Closer I am to fine
I love Closer to Fine. Amazing to see it featured so prominently in the Barbie movie.
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I love it, too. I heard it was in the Barbie movie. I was pretty surprised when I found out. So very cool. It’s rebirth will touch a younger generation. The Indigo Girls are so cool.
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Yeah, it’s the “road trip song” in the film. I cranked it in the car with my 22-year old yesterday. He tolerated it well.
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Hahaha… go louder!
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A perfect reading spot🦋
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Sounds lovely! ☕️🥰🎶
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Thank you!
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Excellent song. I miss hearing them on the radio.
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Me, too. I need to get my CDs out of storage.
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It is funny how those old songs stick with us.
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I know. This blog has been pretty fun for me getting reacquainted with a songs from the past. I get a different take listening now vs then
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I’ve also always loved this idea! However, I recently decided to learn how to grow roots and branch out and study psychology and art to teach people a way to control themselves through art.
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I can see how art can be therapeutic. How cool! What kind of roots are you learning to grow?
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Thank you! I was raised an only child and went through a lot of change. I am learning how to not change so much for my children and how to create stability at home to ensure internal stability when they grow up.
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Best of luck! Just remember to allow yourself a little grace along the way.
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I also am learning how to build true relationships.
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This is one of my favorite Indigo Girls songs. It helped me through so many periods of my life and only get more poignant with time. I love your coffeehouse idea. I often long for the coffeehouse vibe of the late 90s.
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I agree. This song will never lose its meaning. If I ever open up my 90s coffee house, I’ll send you an invite. You can help with the playlist.
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