My first painting is of three nestled coffee cups. I have fond memories of sipping piping hot coffee from these cups when Tim and I lived in our little apartment in Florence, Italy. If I listen hard enough, I can still hear the roar of people bustling in the streets three floors below, and the bells of Orsanmichele.
3 x 3 in., oil on canvas
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