The tea pot lived as Pinatubo volcanic ash before I found it sitting on a shelf in a shop in Glorietta. The cup and saucer lived separately in Japan- perhaps formed by hands of master potters-before winding up in two different surplus stores in Manila where I found them. Somehow they’ve all ended up here,Continue reading “The Story of Three Beautiful Things”
Swings remind me of my childhood. There’s something about them that makes me feel carefree and adventuresome.
This week’s My Little Corner goes to Cornwall, England where a little cottage overlooks rolling hills, complete with cows grazing.
This coming weekend is the last before work officially resumes next week. On the bright side, at least I still have a couple of days to do some mind and body detox. Here’s my list.
Weekends are all about lazing around with a good book (the one you’ve been meaning to read all these months) in one hand, and a cold drink in the other.