Osmoteka Café is small, intimate, and deliberately unhurried.
Soft light. Old furniture. Black-and-white films.
Books. Candles.
Paintings on the walls — all available to be looked at, lived with, and taken home.
Our menu is inspired by artists, composers and perfumers —
Monet, Van Gogh, Dalí, Chopin, Edmond Roudnitska.
Coffee, tea, homemade desserts and quiet conversations.
People often come for a coffee — and stay for hours.

I gather bottles as a collector gathers letters.
French vintages, Canadian boldness, English restraint,
even the quiet weekdays of great cities.
You will not find them on the first shelves of chain boutiques.
They live only here — in Osmoteka, in my selection.

Flower tea.
Coffee brewed from a family recipe.
And stories.
Of palaces raised in the name of the same love.
Of victories won for that love.
Of lavender, desert roses and books
that outlive those who wrote them.