Friday, October 24, 2008
funky little sugar bowl
(pot by Gary Rith)
I made this as a demo to a class--I can't remember what I was showing them, but essentially I was poking and prodding the little thing, seeing where my fantasies might take me.
Dreamt that my friend T, whose wife is an orthopedic surgeon, set me up for a dental appt with her. I dunno, she wasn't a very good dentist at all, which is maybe not surprising. She made me nervous alright.
I was awakened first by our fat little kitten Emily (age 14) looking for love and cuddles at 4:30, which would make me angry I suppose, except Penny was under the covers by my feet and started doing that DOG GAKK that means she is about to vomit, and I quickly grabbed Penny and dumped her on the floor to spew.
So I guess, thanks Emily for waking me gawdawful early so my toes were not soaked with dog vomit.....
Posted by Gary's third pottery blog at 6:30 AM