This little mug tried to be dainty and ended up bottom-heavy with a handle that’s more decorative suggestion than ergonomic triumph. Made from anthracite clay (which I now know I don’t like), it’s glazed in a green that flows like the aurora borealis over a moody brown base.
It’s functional. It’s odd. It’s the mug equivalent of a blind date that went... fine. Perfect for anyone who enjoys sipping from something that’s equal parts charming and questionable.
