kiln had the audacity to expect a schedule today. trimming, glazing, surviving the “atmosphere” dust phase happened. ana arrived, and we fell into that uncomfortable silence that apparently keeps me sane. priyanka inspected the shelves and declared them “less doomed,” which in ceramics is apparently high praise. pots don’t have to be insta-pretty—just stackable, washable, and unbreakable enough for a random tuesday. back to the relentless rim coat.

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