THE TASTE OF CACAO
Morning in the Petit Trianon castle...
…opened the windows, the morning breeze penetrates, springtime, colombian pink roses with bright cheeks growing nearby, my room has a powdery pleasant smell, a few candles are burning,heared the small steps of my maids and the quiet rustle of my maids moving in the direction of my room…
Dear Queen, you have already woken up? How do you want to start your new day with a cup of Peruvian chocolate as always, I will immediately have the chef heat it up in the kitchen.
I answer YES CHOCOLATE, let it be flavored with the aroma of roses this morning and add magic. One of the rooms maids left the room and rushed to the first floor.
The smell of flowers floating in my apartment wraps me in an embrace of cozy feelings, remember my childhood’s cozy embrace of my mother in distant Austria…
There is a knock on the door and unbelievers bring in an embrace of not yet fully opened flowers, a huge embrace of my beloved Colombian roses that grow right here under my bedroom window…
And in my hands already have my morning chocolate, AH WHAT A SPECIAL new beginning, sweet, cozy, warm and also those little ribbons everywhere in my room and on the motifs of my morning robe….
I shout out loud HEAVENLY, let this day be filled with MUSIC….
Illuminate your world with something unusual, fill your heart with an abundance of pink powdery scents, create your own magical rituals with YOURSELF and about yourself…
In which you will shine like marvelous flowers...
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