As to the pretence of trying her native air, I look upon that as a mere excuse.--In the summer it might have passed; but what can any body's native air do for them in the months of January, February, and March? — Jane Austen, Emma

January 4, 2012

Exquisite






I found these here, via Twitter and @nyplmenus {have you seen this New York Public Library project yet?! ... you should, you really should}, and just wanted to share them with you.  The teacups are crafted from recycled book pages by Swedish artist Cecilia Levy.

4 comments:

Bellezza said...

I literally sighed when I saw them...they are so beautiful!

Lisa May said...

Oh, I want one!

JoAnn said...

Can you hear me oooh-ing and aah-ing? They are beautiful.

A Bookish Space said...

This is truely delightful!