Paige .
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Palace . This guys's name implies an elegance of sorts, but I can help thinking his ears stick out pretty comically and it looks like he's got a nose bleed. Oh dear.
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Paleo . As feeble as old stone, but not in the way you think.
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Pastry .
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Patte . A cutie roundie that's half matte cranberry, half straight corrosion (food safe though, I swear!)
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Peal . Delicate bowl with chunky handle, handles like a passing storm cloud, peals like a bell, and the fruit inside is what you make of it.
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Pebble . Pebble is not a real stone, but the kind of chocolate nugget that's dipped in a bright coating to look like a stone.
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Pensa . This mug is sturdy and peaceful, and has Georgia on his mind.
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Perf . Carved from eyeshadow, toast, and ancient rocks, this teeny pal was designed after one perfect evening. This cup - bowl? (drinking bowl?) - brings you back to the see.
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Persephone . Her is Persephone, fresh from the underworld, dripping in decaying foliage. She's a creepy little mug, with a dark body and nip of a handle, but excellent for hot or cold beverages.
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Petal . This little pitcher looks like she's made of a very pale pink rose from last week. Her edge is a little raggedy and beginning to brown, but she's still beautiful and game to cold your milk (or whatever you want to put in a pitcher). Please note, she has an "s" crack on her bottom, which is something that happened in her first firing. It's sealed with glaze, so she's food safe, but I wouldn't get her too hot.
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Phend . Your cool 70s dad, unique but chill about it, handy and sepia toned.
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Philip . Philip isn't plain, he's a pale prism of patience, so sit awhile.
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Philomena . It's true that something is trying to escape, but we don't need to fear it (and we can help it escape).
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Phlet . Phlet is a perfect between-friend, a transitory mug to stare at in your own liminal spaces, because he's both.
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Phluph . Peanut butter smoothy, caramel-colored mustache when you take a sip, the cup clutched so tightly you leave finger marks, the sugar seeping over the rim to the floor.
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Phlute . Whoops! I dropped a rainbow down this little green throat. See if you can fish it out for me, will you?
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Pinepoint . Smooth, vast, contemplative like our favorite beach at low tide. Waxy lollipop stick of handle (but clean!), bowl-shaped to hold all.
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Piper . Piper is a glorious THING of feathers and merengue.
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Plink . Hold her little sun-toasted handles. Press her perfect thumbprint of beauty mark.
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Pocket .
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Pond . Little wine cup like peering into the depths of a body filled with sweets, static, and the pleasantest of oozes.
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Poole . Poole is pale-purple, with hidden depths of blue. She's matte and gloss. She's contemplative and capacious. Sip and gaze with her.
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Poppa . Everything you want from a Zaddy—barrel-chested, vacuous, textured, purple ♥
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Porchine . This sweet stripey beauty is like seven shades of purple and twizzels nicely around the thumb.
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Portia . A bud vase. Black and blue but in a nice way, in her overcoat wrapped up tight, ready for a modest display. 4 oz liquid capacity.
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Poseidon .
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Pout .
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Prism . Every day is rainbow cup day. Yes! Yes! Yes!
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Priz . A hefty yet sweet mug, she reminds me of the sun streaming through a cloud and glancing off a pillowy shredded wheat biscuit.
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Prom . A bold combination of endangered poplar and 1990s party dress, specially fused together with glaze stalactites. Drink responsibly.
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Pspsps . Something in the way she meows attracts me like no other tumbler. Something in the way she's meowy...
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Purl . Purl loves cheese. See the naked want in her eye? Don't leave this bulbous little munchtime buddy hangin! Give her some of that cheese!
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Puttle .
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