by allu » Sun Feb 18, 2018 4:31 pm
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jenny is passionate about her coffee shop, over all things
jenny takes her work very seriously. she knew at young age that she wanted to own a business, and this blossomed into something wonderful. she knew though, that after taking her first sip of coffee, she would own a coffee shop. after graduating college, she used the money she has saved up to buy a small building in her hometown. it was a mess, and it took a very long time to clean it. she painted the place brown, white, and pastel green, and filled it with live plants. she wanted it to have a rustic feel, but also a modern one. she perfected the art of making coffee, and she has never hired any employees, but hopes her kids work with her one day. currently, she is working on taking a baking course so she can offer baked goods at her cafe. jenny spent a long time perfevting her coffee system, and after many burned shots, and overall ruined coffees, she was able to create a likeable product. many kalons from around the state enjoy coming into her coffee shop, especially since she has free wifi. if she isnt at the shop, she is studying recipes for cookies, ideas for her coffee and more. she takes her shop seriously, and it is her pride and joy.
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by skywishes01 » Sun Feb 18, 2018 7:11 pm
iii. Tell about a something your kalon is passionate about.
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Think of a melody. A favorite lullaby. A song you'd always sing in the shower. A tune you'd know anywhere and everywhere; no matter the place or weather or mood, the music would always be there.
It was a strange thing, a wonderful thing, how the music could make your soul glow. You didn't need money to enjoy this. You didn't even need to speak. This was the voice that spoke a language everyone could understand; it was the force that could take a room full of strangers and make them friends.
To say it was powerful would be a poor reflection of what it could do. You could be feeling on top of the world; and yet, the words of a sad song could break your heart in two. You could be exhausted and drained, your eyes half shut, but then the music would play to keep you dancing all night. Music could make you smile until you hurt, laugh until you were dizzy with joy, cry until your tears were rivers, emotions flowing down your cheeks.
Before, you imagine, the world would have been grey and dull; grey people and grey places and the grey skies above. For music was the warmth of the sun and the blue of the sky and the life that ran through it all. Living without music would be like living with your eyes closed, you thought.
It's a fickle thing, the art of song. You cannot master the melody; only learn to harmonise with it. It comes, and it goes, and yet sometimes, it stays with you forever.
You know that. You know there's no way you will forget the music.
For your heart is full and your soul is in tune and your eyes are wide open.
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