Today, my little town wakes up right in a cup: tiny houses bloom on the foam, trees grow in cream, and a bird draws the sky. In another cup,...

Today, my little town wakes up right in a cup: tiny houses bloom on the foam, trees grow in cream, and a bird draws the sky. In another cup, a latte heart embraces a cottage and its garden of flowers. And in yet another — two dreamers sit under a tree on a foam island.