A friend of mine wrote a tiny story and asked if I'd illustrate it. I was tired of painting on paper and found a wooden tea box and decided I would paint that instead; using each plance of the box to illustrate the different elements in the story and it so happened that the story was also about TEA and deeper things…
The Story :
He stared at the pot. A failing marriage.
Maybe coffee could help, like before.
So he brewed with hope.
“Tea…” She said, from the shower.