"Do you want to see my etchings?"
Said Time to me in a dream.
Time handed me a mirror
And I woke up with a scream.
"Do you want to see my etchings?"
Said Time to me in a dream.
Time handed me a mirror
And I woke up with a scream.
As I once again discard the old tea bag into the food waste bin there's still a part of me, every time I open the lid, which expects to see a tiny tea bush growing inside. ☕
Relish every sip
Embellish every morning
Save each and every drip
Increase our global warming. ☕
First cup of tea: Chapter 1. "It was the best of times, it was the best of times..."
The original first line draft of Dickens, A Tale Of Two Cities, written while drinking tea. ☕