Choosing Cups

In Ellel Grange, we, the staff, use our own cups. Squeezed in a small cabinet, excepted some white cups with "Ellel Grange" as decoration, every single cup is different from the other. Some of them came from the shop, of course, some of them came from the gift, and some of them were personal, but within the love of God, shared.

Living here seven months already, I have some "favorite" cups, in the matter of fact, each one of them has there own meaning and feeling.

Black rose, when I sense I am hurt, well, by some specific "murders".

Oink the Pink Pig, when I feel silly, sometimes due to my crazy emotion, sometimes are just because I am so hungry(like a pig) and need a large cup of milk.

Egg, don't know why, usually I use it when I am alone.

Leaves of Autumn, I haven't used it for two months.

Water blue pattern, when I want to "make a island" and think.

Mini jug, as it's function, people use it for a drip of milk while making their tea. When I feel I want to enjoy the beauty of fresh milk, it let me have a little once a time. Feeling the cool, creamy stream fondling my tongue and flow down my throat, I get to say, "God, thank you for creating cows."