Having a Humble Cuppa
AAAH....The cuppa. Tea. Cofffe. Herbal. Chai, Chicory. Citrus infused with the essence of freshly picked (by virgins) organically grown lavender buds. A Bushells. Whatever your poison.
The boiling of the kettle, the soothing clinky-tink of the spoon in the teacup or mug. So good.
I had not really realised how much the cuppa had INFUSED (bad pun) my creative little urges, till I had reason to look in my albums to put a pic to this post. Then..found this little cache.Yes, all images and art by me. So, I will let the pictures speak for themselves.
But just in case you were wondering...creative, woman, country-living, urban bred, cheese-lover.Op-shop thrifting fanatic. Instagram mad. NZ lover. Dreamer, procrastinator.
And...yes, I love a good cuppa.
What's that? Kettles boiled.
Gotta go.
instagram 2014
doodling on my Samsung phone 2013
instagram 2013
instagram 2013
instagram 2013
op-shop found doily, complete with tiny teacup on top
instagram 2013
having a cuppa in Orange, Byng St. cafe
instagram 2013
little sewn watercolour, from exhibition, 2013
instagram 2013
sketching my cuppa..taking a line for a walk, 60 second study...in a cafe
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