Happy First Birthday, Sprout!
I’M INTO POTS
Oh my gosh! What a difference seven days makes! First pottery throwing class was last week and I admit it – I wasn’t sure that that whole wheel thing was for me. I did promise myself that I’d give it four weeks and if I still wasn’t feeling it, I’d go back into the morning handbuilding class. Well, yesterday’s attempt at the wheel was totally different, something clicked inside my head (in a good way) and it was so cool! The clay stuck to the wheel, just like it was supposed to, centering the pot on the wheel was a million times easier and by the end of class, my hands were beginning to know what to do to cone the clay up and down on their own. Nothing post-worthy yet, but I may go to the Art Center today to practice more, besides, I have a pot that needs to be glazed and I’m thinking black.
GRINS AND GRANDS
I ran across this photo when I was looking for something else on Flickr. I don’t know how I missed it because I love it! My son, Jordan, and his niece, Susannah. Isn’t it sweet?
ON THE NEEDLES
Les Miserables from Cynthia Parker, Hand Held Knitting in Fayetteville, Arkansas
I’ve also started on some Christmas knitting, which, for obvious reasons, must be kept under wraps until then.
My roving FINALLY arrived and this is what it has become –
Mixed undyed black and white roving from Fire and Fluff, this may further morph into socks, but I’ve still not decided for sure.
Linking with Tami Amis and Frontier Dreams.
Be faithful in small things because it is in them that your strength lies. Mother Teresa
Here are the pots I promised yesterday.
Before firing –
Looks like blue poo.
Biggest, lamest acorn on the planet.
JOSIE SAYS HEY
Life is the art of drawing without an eraser. John Gardner
Pottery class today and raku. Remembered the camera, girl reporter on the story.
Raku kiln, top off
Leslie handling the high tech stuff.
Yeah, pretty much what it looks like – a blowtouch sitting on some bricks. It’s lit, btw.
This is what 1800 degrees F looks like. Camera lens fog.
We’re going in!
Pot show and tell tomorrow. Stay tuned.
Come on, baby, light my fire. Try to set the night on fire. Jim Morrison
I had a touch of bad attitude Sunday, just feeling tired and overwhelmed – I suppose I finally ran out of adrenaline after running on it all week, so I took a field trip to the pottery studio for a couple of hours. After some enthusiastic wedging, I settled down and began a new coiled pot. Class meets this morning, so I’ll get some feedback on what works and what doesn’t on this particular project. I remembered to bring the fancy camera to take a photo of the acorn I started last week.
It needs a little fine tuning, I think.
Trying to decide, should I glaze true to nature or go for something more whimsical, like blue or purple?
A peek at the pot I started Sunday. I can’t decide if it needs a little fine tuning or not.
Clunks for a windclunk I randomly started
(I call them clunks because they don’t chime like glass, they clunk)
After glazing with Rhodes Turquoise
Excited to see their true color after firing!
ON, THEN OFF THE NEEDLES
I swatched the handspun yesterday, take a look –
I’ll keep practicing.
Very little is needed to make a happy life. Marcus Aurelius Antoninus, Meditations
Today was the next to last pottery class for the Spring quarter and we tried our hand at raku for the first time, a really neat technique that uses special glazes, a special kiln and the coolest thing of all, putting the pot into a container right out of the kiln lined with newpaper or sawdust so that it flames up and completes the firing. You have to wear special gear, gloves and something like a welder’s mask to protect yourself from the kiln’s heat, about 1800 degrees F. You have to use long tongs to handle the pots after firing. Can you tell I have a little firebug in me? Here’s my first raku pot –
First Raku, 06/03/13
I’m retaking the Basic Handbuilding class this summer, just to have a good handle on the basics, hopefully to try the pottery wheel in the fall. So loving this!
It is art that makes life, makes interest, makes importance, for our consideration and application of these things, and I know of no substitute whatever for the force and beauty of its process. Henry James
SHOW AND TELL
First Pottery Class Mug!
I don’t know if I’ll ever get used to the glazing color changes. Would you believe that the stain and glaze were both green? I kinda like the surprise outcome! I especially love the drippy rim inside.
One joy dispels a hundred cares. Confucius