Up in coffee country in a preserved coffee plantation we were introduced to the worlds life line.The production of coffee, the people who developed it, art of it brewing ,the culture that evolved. We learned more about ourselves and each other. My affection for Colombians grew, I saw a true pride and love for their country and an infinity for the farmers was support their economy and way of life. I realised slowly that racism did not exist the way it tears us apart in the states, as they contain all colours right under the surface of their skins. And love each unique creative expression each people have brought into the culture of Colombia. Here we witnessed and partook in the paesan culture of coffee!
