Little did I know that after drawing this, a tradition with the force of a thousand gulps of coffee would be born.
Almost every afternoon at work I make a cup of hot tea in an office-provided styrofoam cup. Yeah, I could use a permanent coffee mug to help save the planet from unnecessary waste, but that would also mean that at the end of the day I wouldn't be able to draw a face on it. These are the cups. These are their stories. These...are the Cup Creatures.
Tuesday, October 18, 2011
The Beginning of an Era
This is the one that started it all. If Cup Creatures looked like real people, this guy would be the Ward Cleaver of Cupboardville: handsome, respected, intelligent, and powerful.
Little did I know that after drawing this, a tradition with the force of a thousand gulps of coffee would be born.
Little did I know that after drawing this, a tradition with the force of a thousand gulps of coffee would be born.
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