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Spain vs. Argentina @fifaworldcup finals watch party !!
Tested out my new to me canon 50mm f1.2 in some low light and daylight scenarios, great character, great contrast, sharper than I expected, with some nice smooth bokeh wide open

Shoutout to @diablicos.coffee and @tacoriendotruck for keeping everyone energized and FED !!

Paired the lens with my canon model Vt deluxe this will definitely be my go to combo !!
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Meet Sage 🌿 from SATCHA

You can catch her slinging shots at @diablicos.coffee or hosting her own pop ups through @satchaorlando ; either way she’s bringing something special to the Orlando coffee scene.

Last month we dived deeper into her journey, the Latin flavors she’s weaving into the matcha world, and what inspired her to build something of her own.

Missed last month’s newsletter? Link in bio to catch up 🗞️ and stay tuned - our next feature drops this Thursday ☕💙
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Dear Ryan,

Sitting on that old beat-up blue couch inside Elevate. The fabric was worn, the cushions were sunken in, and nobody would have chosen it on purpose, but somehow everybody ended up there. That couch feels like where so much of our friendship lived.

We’d talk about dream cars, houses we’d buy if we won the lottery, How good the bears are, and our TimeGuesser scores like they actually mattered. Remember when we almost hit 50k? We were unbeatable. Drama too. You being mad at @emily_welland or Tati or how bad the Kava was and whatever else was in our weird little world at the time. It feels so trivial now, but I’d listen to every second of it again if it meant I got five more minutes with you.

We’d debate Publix popcorn chicken, $5 sushi, or chicken and rice. I’d always buy you an Almond Joy, and you’d never eat it. You always said you had to maintain your “girly-ish figure.”

God, I would give anything to sit on that stupid couch with you again.

You texted me a few weeks ago asking how I was doing, and you told me you missed me. I didn’t text you back, and that will live with me forever.

I want to text you now. I want to call you. I want to hug you. I want to tell you that I miss you too. That I love you. That even though I was distant, hurt, and didn’t know how to handle everything, I never stopped caring about you. I will carry that guilt for the rest of my life.

A bruise on my soul.

Five minutes. That’s all I want. I want to tell you how much you mattered. How many people loved you. How many people are hurting because you were here, and because your life touched theirs.

I haven’t believed in God my whole life, but right now I want nothing more than for God to be real. Then I’d know you’re in heaven. You deserve nothing less.

I’m going to do all the things you told me I should do. I’m going to go to Rome. Eat street food in Vietnam. Build a relationship with my mother. Love like there is no heartbreak. Forgive people. Try to be softer. Remember that people are more than there lowest moments.

I’m going to keep buying Almond Joys for you. And I’ll probably keep eating them too.

But they’ll be for you.

I miss you, Ryan.

I love you.
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