This is my turquoise jug. Isn't it a gorgeous accent piece? I adore it. My sister and I found it at the Z gallery. This picture is from Christmas morning when I received it as a gift. Everybody else in my family hates it. When I opened it Mr. P said, "Our house just got a lot weirder". Honestly, they just fail to see its brilliance. Right now it is still looking for it's true home in our house. I envisioned it nestled in some wonderful built in shelves among books. My lovely grey dream couch would go well with turquoise accents don't you think?