Wednesday, April 18, 2012


So, I've been making all these little wobbly ceramic cups lately.

It's weird, I don't feel especially connected to or good at the process of making things (especially vessels I guess) from clay.  I don't look forward to it, and I get easily frustrated when I'm trying to do a thing.
BUT, I love going to pick something up (after building it, firing it, glazing it, re-firing it).  Seeing what color it turned, how much it shrank, all that.  I love it.

So now I have all these little guys around, and I like them.  End.