Firings; glaze, cone 6. 2,210 degrees soaked for 8 minutes.
Technical wifi/internet problems yesterday but back on-line tonight. However I can barely move my right arm so I am writing this one sentence and then going to bed. I guess doing a trunk show on Saturday and an all day art market on Sunday was too much for my poor old physical self... I never knew tendonitis could be so painful, if I hadn't already polished off all of Dave's Grey Goose vodka I would be gulping it right now. Sadly I had to make due with half of a very dark beer and 4 more Advils. So tonight here is a picture of my best friend ( no it isn't from my Star Wars collection, but rather a self-massager, hmmm).
Looks a little like something from a George Lucas movie but it is the only thing keeping me from going crazy presently...
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