Friday, 11 January 2013

Gold Tea Cups.

Not real gold obviously, but the apple of her eye none the less. Delicate and perfect with handles too fragile for modern fat fingers.

Probably best to look not touch. Bull in a china shop and all that.

They share the same cabinet as the Dimity Rose. You can never have enough Dimity Rose.

Beautifully arranged.

Stacked.

Organised.

Presented.

Gathering dust.

Locked away behind protective glass. Beyond reach.

Better to risk breakage than never be held again.