Ode to all the anticipatory angst of a Kiln-Caster!!!
Life is of a different breed
We forage the streets and trails with a found object lense
Or daydream about manipulating it
Molds are made, waxes are poured, every stage builds
Did I do it right?
To the final drop into the kiln
A blessing is made and the lid closes...
What is it doing right now?
Glass may you travel well to all those crevices
May you not flash out
Or break
But we will start over again and again.
"Creativity is a type of learning process where
the teacher and pupil are located in the same individual. "
Arthur Koestler
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