Or two mugs, in our case. Years ago, I found these hand-thrown pottery mugs at the Spice Merchant in Wichita, KS. Bill drinks his coffee every morning and I drink my hot tea. I don’t like my mug used for coffee, which smells lovely but leaves a bitter taste in a mug even after washing. These mugs match, yet are visually different.
After doing a light pencil layout, I ended up totally ignoring the pencil lines and drawing this loosely and quickly in ink. Then adding watercolor just as loosely.
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