raku mug



Decaf espresso at the end of the evening, in a mug glazed by the youngest member of the family. The clock ticks. I hear a distant train. Thunderstorms seem to have passed for now, leaving cool air behind for us to sleep in.


I'm so glad you're back----you have been missed. Now I must go and check out what you've been drawing since last we had the pleasure of viewing your fine work.

Yeah! You're back - have missed your daily drawings!!

So glad you are back! Didn't realize what an important part of my daily routine you were until you weren't there.



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