Moleskine Madness...Two Sugars!

She had a way with the brew. She knew the special touch that would enhance the flavor of the leaves.

Only in her hands was the tea an experience that would forever be remembered.

Now, the teapot sits empty and alone.

Never to hold the stuff that made such conversations so animated and full of importance that the world would have to take notice and listen or be cast into the fate of ignorance for all eternity.

Who will read the tea leaves now?

Have a tea for two Tuesday!