It's misty and rainy here today- it was all weekend, too. It seemed the right time to crack open my new ceramic paints and work on this pair of coffee cups, spurred on by the forget-me-not flowers gathering along the edges of our garden. I've always loved those little blue flowers- they're to be found almost everywhere, but they're still seem delicate and special. I found a pinky-purple version of the plant at the top of a hill a couple of weeks ago, and sneakily took a cutting for our garden. It seems to be doing well, but the flowers almost instantly changed colour, back to blue.
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