
Opening and unloading my kiln of glazed pottery is like opening Christmas presents on Christmas morning. I know what I have made but funny things happen in the kiln and I never know how the pottery will turned out. Some pieces might not turn out the way I would like and occasionally the odd piece is tossed in the garbage. That did happen today.


The rest of the kiln turned out fine. I will have them for sale at this weekend at the Christmas Craft show in Huntsville and next weekend at the sports complex in Bracebridge.

One of my joys is taking raw clay and creating what ever is on my mind. So thankful God directed me into my calling.
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