Ceramic Tea Cups, Resigned to Their Fates

Somewhen ago, some forgotten designer... well- designed these 'lil guys.

A lifetime of a half-light life in the back of the cupboard.

Used once, out of politeness.

Then sent along their ways- shuffled off like so much chattel. 

And then, from above; The hand of the redeemer- and we were forged anew.

Come, take us home, and we'll shed light and scent until we've given all we have. And then we shall reside in your half-light spaces, remembering our own inner fire. And then one day, you'll remember us and share some tea- You, your spouse, and one of your parents, just arriving to live with you.

(~130g of candle each)