arch.The temperature got into the low 50s yesterday, or they said it did. It didn't feel that warm to me despite the bright sun because there was a wicked cold wind blowing most of the day. It was nice at the studio, though, where I spent several hours of my afternoon with the door wide open, inviting passersby in the parking lot to stop in. Several people took the hint and wandered in to look and talk for a few minutes.
Here are pictures of my most recent pinched pottery creations. Neither of them are finished here
, but I'm slowly filling the shelf with greenware to be bisqued and glazed, so soon, soon. I hope one day to call myself a prolific potter, but at present I'd probably best be compared to the tortoise of Aesop's Fable's fame.
