I often retreat from the family camaraderie of the kitchen table in the morning to sit in the studio.
Coffee and the internet. Although, lately, I have tried to pause before firing up the day to watch the light, to welcome it into our home, into me. Along with the light come at least five thoughts that call for action. Thus ends my morning meditation.
I could not decide on a coffee cup this morning. I wonder if everyone has a favorite or two. Here is my second favorite.
You know it's your favorite if you feel disappointment when you realize that a) it is dirty or b) someone else is already using it. Send me an image of your favorite cup: