Now I don't have to drag myself into a car, fight rush hour traffic, sit in an office without windows, and rush from one thing to another.
I hope you don't have to either. But in case you want something soothing, relaxing, maybe even a bit of a chuckle...well, I don't know that pottery/clay can do that just by looking at it. But maybe it will take your mind off of office woes for a minute or two.
OK, you've noticed I've been on a roll with butter yellow glaze. Here are the latest...
After all, I need to make back the purchase price of my new wheel. I think that will take about 50 pots. Mmmm, is this realistic to try to do?
I watched a movie which I'd highly recommend today. If you haven't seen "The Help" please give yourself the gift of that experience. I am amazed, having been a yankee during the 60s, hearing so much about Civil Rights efforts...what daily life might have been like for so many people in the south, of both white and black races. My puny Civil Rights efforts in Connecticut were nothing compared to the courage of merely decent human beings.