Oh... ow.
I love how I can spend seven straight days at the studio (maybe it's been more than seven straight days, maybe it's been fourteen... something like that), and still feel as if I'm behind and done lots of not much....
sigh.
My hands and arms hurt.
I was delighted that I happily threw four six inch cylinders.... Then, tooling them yesterday turned one into an amputee, and giving them handles gave two others cracks... Ceramics is a heart-breaking business and I thought I'd developed a tolerance for that, but I guess not.
I'm running out of ibuprofen (pushed upon me by a concerned parent.)
My teapot has been breaking apart bit by bit. Spout, base, blah.
Okay-- blueberry cheesecake ice cream time...
sigh.
My hands and arms hurt.
I was delighted that I happily threw four six inch cylinders.... Then, tooling them yesterday turned one into an amputee, and giving them handles gave two others cracks... Ceramics is a heart-breaking business and I thought I'd developed a tolerance for that, but I guess not.
I'm running out of ibuprofen (pushed upon me by a concerned parent.)
My teapot has been breaking apart bit by bit. Spout, base, blah.
Okay-- blueberry cheesecake ice cream time...