f a i n t s w e e t a r o m a

This tiny yarn leads up to a teabag sitting in a cup. The cup's bottom half is white; its top half is
maroon / green / yellow / purple / black
mishmash.
The whole cup is full of water, which the teabag has now made into tea. There's a faint, sweet aroma. The cup's handle bends outward then sweeps back in, plastering its flat end low against
the cup.