It seems to have taken me forever to load this last kiln for a cone 6 firing. Forever. I was close yesterday afternoon, there is that thou...

 The other day Mark went out to check on some smoke that was coming our way. It was coming from the direction of a neighbor who does not h...

 Slow Sundays here usually begin with no thought at all. They begin with coffee or tea. Booting up the computers and seeing what has hap...