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Morning Coffee
The first cup is always the best. When my eyes pop open the first thing I think about
is that I am glad to be alive and thankful that God allowed me live to see another day and then Coffee.
As I lay there I think I can smell that wonderful aroma. My imagination I am sure.... But wait...
my husband did get up sometime before me and the coffee is made. I see the dark rich fluid as it becomes dark in the cup. I feel the warmth in my hand as I hold the delicate china cup and drink in the senses of
pleasure even before my lips touch the cool glass rim. And then Ahhh! Nothing like it. I would like to
share this toast with my artist friend Janett Marie who daily paints coffee cups. Visit her blog to experience a different kind of cup.
4x4 oil on canvas panel
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9 comments:
This is beautiful, Angela. Love the shadow in the cup. And the saucer is beautiful.
The shadow, the bubbles, the cream...another little masterpiece!
I always have to have that morning cup. This makes me want one now.
I always have to have that morning cup. This makes me want one now.
As energetic as the morning cup, it looks radiant Angela! Let me check the link now..
Angela, I just love your description of how you got this coffee...good husband! And very good painting, love the china you perceive, very well rendered!
This is wonderful, Angela!!! I always loved Janet Marie's work...
Love your post and you've picked up very nice colors for your cup. I like the rich gold rim!
How did I miss this?
I think I was starting to panic about my deadline!
Another beauty!
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