Tonight I went and had a smoke by the lake,
absorbed myself in the sound of the waves -
easterly breeze bringing them in one after the next over the sandbar -
looked at the stars,
and felt a little better.
On the 16th I fired my August kiln. Rough firing for me and for the kiln. But I'm not displeased with the results. Photo below is the work I had in.
This is what I do. This is what I love.
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
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3 comments:
I think your poetry is really good, so fresh and alive, really free flowin'. Your pieces are great too, pretty much the same, free flowin', all you huh?
You know it, Jim. Just wait until I get some more photos up on design-realized. It'll knock your socks off.
Cool. Glad to hear happiness in your cybervoice again!
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