Light Hous

There’s a softness in this café that’s hard to describe. Maybe it’s the way the light falls through the windows or how the music never competes with your thoughts. I ordered their iced chai with oat milk, and it tasted like a hug—spicy, smooth, and satisfying. I spent hours here without meaning to, just writing and breathing. The staff don’t hover, but they’re always kind. It feels like they designed this space for people to be fully human—messy, thoughtful, tired, inspired. It’s not just a coffee stop. It’s a place for moments.