Even though I rarely drink Starbucks coffee, a mug I bought several years ago (Chicago mug), is my favorite. It is heavy and large. It is my “go to” each and every morning. Help the soul who breaks this mug. If I can’t have coffee in this mug, it is a lesser experience at 5:15 each am.
It’s that important.
While drawing, I was listening to Blind Faith’s “Sea of Joy” (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cOZ5VcQIiFc). No better music for a hot cup of coffee and a life worth living.
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Thanks Cindy for stopping by.
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Love it!
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Thank you Ashley!
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Yep, love it too.
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Have to listen to Steve Winwood when I work sometimes.
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Thanks for the link…haven’t heard that one in forever…reminds me of the softer side of those times. My morning cup was broken some months ago – and not by me – it hurt! But I’m used to another one now. That other was PERFECT though! Damn! đŸ˜‰
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Go to eBay or Amazon. I found mine from an Amazon vendor when mine broke. Life returned to normal.
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I love the asymmetric feature in this work. And the look at this precise moment…
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Thank you so much Sue. I am glad you see what I am trying to do, even if it eludes me the following day.
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