I was sitting in a packed little cafe the other afternoon, just nursing a lukewarm latte and watching the world go by, when I noticed something. Looking out at the sea of white stems and charcoal buds...
Pulse of the Digital Age
I was sitting in a packed little cafe the other afternoon, just nursing a lukewarm latte and watching the world go by, when I noticed something. Looking out at the sea of white stems and charcoal buds...