Departures.....

Splitting apart....

Tender Transcendence...(2012's first cup).

Curling around the old year and sweeping into the new..the last cup of 2011.

What can I say....I turn and turn and am sixty-one today...91/61....it's my Birth Day.

The vitality of the bulbous cup is constrained near it's opening and a torrent is released into it's handle.

Tender sweeping....