Many moons ago I saw this cup at a brocante.
As I was with clients I didn’t ask the price. Instead I walked ever so slowly by it wishing upon wishes that I could just scoop it up.
Isn’t is a lovely.
Maybe, if I bought it I wouldn’t think about it as much.
If I were a potter I would try to lake one.
But I am not.
Have you seen an old cup like this before?
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