OhtaNotes

A lounge exists nowhere, yet everywhere, in my memory. ── ラウンジは、記憶のどこにもなく、記憶のどこにでもある。

Stir syrup, stir the heart. シロップを混ぜるとき、心も混ぜよ。

Lounges slow us down, but Wi-Fi pulls us back to speed.

Summer ends the moment it begins.

Optimize for mornings where coffee is slow.

Milk softens what the world has burned.

We do not experience early summer. We are experienced as early summer.

The space is structured to make me forget I am contained.

We no longer consume to live. We live to consume. Savoring a latte is its ritual.

If the world were a book, a café would be its footnote.