Last pile o’ stuff before Folk Fest is bisqued, and being glazed and fired over the next week. Almost there.
And my brain is doing its thing again. The “production is HARD, go have other ideas!” thing. Always, inconveniently enough, when I need to focus on producing things for a big loomy deadline. Right now I’m dreaming of wood firings. Reduction copper reds, and chuns, and flashes of orange and reactive slips andandand… All sort of a moot point at the moment, as there are no wood kilns in the province that I know of. And from what little I know, the freeze-thaw cycles here would be sort of nasty to any that might be built. But the ideas just keep coming. And maybe one day I can put them to practice.