FRIDAY. I know it's a lame cheat to repetitively fall back on Instagram snapshots in lieu of calculated blog posts, but I find it so much more convenient to use the smartphone than to tote around the DSLR everywhere. It's not obsolete, I guarantee. In the meantime, I was finally able to stop into a local coffee spot that always seems to be closed whenever I plan to go. While their hours are sporadic -- an indication of its small business vibe -- Arabica coffee is such a darling little cafe that offers neat home inspo and, of course, good drinks. Iced vanilla lattes are my current new cafe go to, ever since I've stopped judging drips and just making my own brew at home with my Chimex. You think I could afford to be choosy in Seattle. Not really.