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How did I forget to make a little bowl and cup for my newest junior nephew! He had to ask. He is a Year of the Snake customer.IMG_0823[1]

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Small (well, big enough) salt cellar. Twenty dollars.

 

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Saturday 9 December and Saturday 16 December
11 to 4

On 800 block of Upshur St. NW (off Georgia Ave.)

The Annual Upshur Street Art & Craft Fair is back for the 12th year.

Sunday 17 December
1 to 5
3928 Illinois Avenue NW (private home in Petworth)

Proceeds from this day’s sale will benefit Community of Hope, a community health center in Adams Morgan specializing in culturally and linguistically appropriate care for immigrant, refugee, and low-income patients.

My plate from 2017 on the left. Peter Voulkos’ from 1956 on the right. Go figure.

The Voulkos show is at the Renwick through August.

Minnesota plate 2017

This plate suggests the Land of 10,000 Lakes, the first state I entered at the moment of birth. It’s about nine inches across.

* Fifty more, if you count the District of Columbia, where I now live, and which still has no congressional representation. Let’s think about that.

Seventy-five dollars.

jars at green

Just two covered jars drying in a sunny studio space at District Clay Center.

Set of three cups that stack in a satisfying way. Pinnell’s red glaze on the inside, shino glaze outside.

All three for fifty dollars.

or two, or maybe three. Instead of a vase, you need this little plant holder. There may be a better name; I don’t know it. I know the little spiky think is called a florist’s ‘frog.’

I have a few of them for around 20 dollars each.

These two matching (more or less…) pourers look like milk and will handle milk or other liquids just fine. I really worked on shaping the spout on the pot. Usually I have attached one.

Fourteen and twenty dollars respectively.

This a big, heavy bowl taking up all the space on the table right now.  It made me think of the ‘healthcare’ initiative dreamed up by the Republicans. That’s right — it’s still empty.

In a matte white glaze and others brushed on. It’s twelve inches across. Seventy-five dollars.