I had such a great day, sitting at the wheel in a ceramics studio. Not throwing, because although Mary's cermaics class in high school was my only A grade, I flunked the throwing part. I was sitting there spinning the bowls (someone else threw) and designing the patterns on them. Not on a peice of paper but on the clay itself. I carved and scratched in the designs and breathed in the dust, it was very resfreshing. Why don't we do this more as designers? All my skills came back, within minutes I was barking orders, art directing and teaching a master's class to Ketut. Screw the computer and all the time I spend on it designing. I want more Ketuts in my life.
Zarah Rae (my 4 year old baby) also had the best day ever. She modeled for a freind here who has a kids clothing line and got to play all day long with two peanut butter colored dachshund puppies.
Mark spent the day at Imigrasi extending our visas.
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| Ketut cleaning up my brilliant design | | | | |
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| I want them to come home with me. |
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