The pleasure of being a potter is to have such an occasion to drink tea.
The cars are lined up to take the work to London for a show.
Have worked non stop, firing the Kiln over night to get there on time.
The studio is trashed and Matcha is the only remedy left to spark you back into action..
A workman's pallet, a hot Chawan from the Kiln, Wabi bottles by Jacob Bodilly also hot out the kiln.The flower is a bit of Wild Gause growing nearby.
Jacob's bottle looks like a Seal..
I'm tripping on the mad quality of this glaze, the matcha feels like it is hitting the spot, thank you little leaves..
funny what people get up to in forgotten car parks hey...
Thomas this is your second jar.
