My family thinks I have a problem: too many mugs. I love to drink coffee each morning, and I somehow got into the habit of collecting handmade ceramic mugs. I have a blue one from Puerto Rico that’s shockingly light weight (the artist told me it was due to a unique blend of clays that he developed himself). I have
another one that’s my favorite color of aqua, which I purchased from the Lakeville Art Fair. Then there’s the mug that was made by a family friend and a whole collection of mugs made by my
incredibly talented cousin who creates amazingly intricate patterns
with her glazes. And yes, my family is probably right. My collection of mugs
spills into several cupboard shelves, but as I recently sorted them, I found that I couldn’t part with any of them. They’re little pieces of art that I get to drink from everyday. The daily joy I get from those mugs actually inspired our story,
Place Setting story, which features vases created by local ceramic artists and floral arrangements designed by local florists. Ea