(pots by Gary Rith)
I have freshly fired pots coming out of my ears at the moment, so here's a special evening potsblog extra.
CM wrote from Toronto to say that she had foolishly broken one of the elephant ice cream bowls she bought from me last summer. CM, this keeps me in business: pots last forever if you bury them in the ground or place them in an earthquake proof case. But, people buy pots, they use them, and the cat shoves them on the floor or Maurice comes over and mistakenly drops his ice cream bowl on the way to the sink. Never fear: I can make another. And I did.
And, a groovy little teapot. There was gonna be a pig up there, but this frog took the job instead.
2 comments:
You rock! The worst part was, I'd moved it to what I'd thought was a safer place on the dish drainer. :-(
oh, so this time we DON'T blame Maurice....
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