More mush mugs! but it’s usually that way around here isn’t?
I can’t seem to find the inspiration to doodle much, but I come back to the silly ol’ mush mug because I’m trying not to lose my faith in humanity. It’s time to step away from social media, the news, the doom scrolling…
I bet next week I’ll be back to birds in my coffee … something to keep my head above the watery dismay of life …
Only this one is in pencil
(Oh, I need some new inspiration)
Still just as cute and inviting as any mug ‘o tea or joe.
The crescent moon, smiling, winking (and Regulus a tiny spec, or freckle).
This was yesterday morning on the 19th.
I saw it, did you see it? It was better in person, this simpleton doodle doesn’t do it justice. It was magical, it was just the torch of joy I needed.
You read that right. Torch!
It did torch my soul! Not touch, torch. It set it a blazing!!
Stars are brilliant fire balls so it makes sense. And we’re made of star stuff.
More Mush Mugs
Because it’s better than literally ANYTHING that’s going on in the world right now.
And I’m having some chai tea as we speak. Good day!
Pull up a cozy cup o’ mush
I do love a good cup of chai tea in the fall season. I feel like a chai tea would wear a scarf, it’s a delightful snuggly drink.
Although it’s no where near scarf weather here in Texas, every day is a chance to have a cozy cup o’ mush. A chance to create a small cup of joy, fill ‘er up, please!
Cheers! To cheer, now go create your own cup o’ mush!
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