
I find myself lifting the cup and my little finger goes up
it just goes up unconsciously, and I think: is it just counter balancing the weight, or is it inherited fussiness?
My granny might have done that. Not my mum though. She was a sculptor. Her hands were really strong, and she wasn’t someone that was terribly fussed about finesse. She was more like: shove it here, grab that, you know: here’s your mug of tea. Actually, though my mom really liked bone china, I’ve inherited that.














