At a weekend away with friends and we’re at a place with identical all-white mugs and people keep losing track of whose is whose. Collect funky/colorful/souvenir mugs! I like finding cool mugs at the thrift store. Or getting one to remember a trip. They’re practical and fun
I have fallen in love with handmade mugs. I prefer simple patterns and colors but any style contains charm nonetheless. Thank you potters & ceramicists, for making these things!
there’s this vietnamese restaurant that serves this hot steaming bowl of pho. i think that a soup with broth is the hug i need. slurping up the noodles with the melt in ur mouth grilled pork. squirt siracha and hoisin. BAM BAM BAM. that broth always gets me.
sometimes when i’m down in the dumps, i think of the love i am surrounded by. whether it be when my friends and i are in stitches over a crank that turns a box into a speaker and pretending to be in a music video. or being engulfed in that long needed tight hug from someone who brings you peace. i also think of another way love was shown. my dad proudly sharing that he thinks that i made a dish better than he makes it. which blew my mind because i think my dad is the best chef in the universe. so it was a big i love you but just hidden because he is an old asian man🙄 anyways, those moments remind me love and hope for the days.
