Bennu Austin
I am sitting in a cute cafe in East Austin called Bennu. I haven’t gone to a cafe by myself and just hung out in years, but my kind-of-sort-of roommate works here, and she told me she’d make me a free drink if I came.
So I put on my hot pink sweater covered in sequins, my blue pants, and my floral rain jacket. I pushed my moped out of the mud, hopped on, and rode in the rain to Bennu.
I pulled up and noticed two other mopeds parked in the no-parking zone. I was filled a bit with appreciation for the moped culture in this city. I have never seen a moped outside of Austin!
After I found a perfectly cozy looking sofa to set my stuff down, I could hear Erin’s recognizable voice coming from across the counter. Normally I would order an herbal tea because that’s always the cheapest thing on the menu, but I got to splurge and order a hot soy chai tea since it’s free. After some chit chat with Erin, and my momentary admiration of her hair, she handed me a large mug filled with one of my favorite drinks.
I sat down and looked around. Everybody in this place is beautiful. Austin is filled with beautiful people to look at and interact with.
I’m nested in a soft, comfortable couch upholstered in suede, writing away, listening to the beautiful soundtrack of Amelie, hearing the clanging of glasses, the patter of fingers typing on laptops, the soft voices sharing conversation, and the occasional “hm” of my roommate Eco Steve who is sitting a few feet away from me.
The lights are dim, the rain makes the outside darker than it should be, and I feel truly relaxed.
No wonder I used to frequent cafes years ago.


