Writing into Life
After a morning walk with Lydia, I spent an afternoon at the studio, doing some further work on pots I started a while ago.
It’s a slow process for me, but a good one.
It was good too to be in the company of people that I haven’t been in the company of for a while.
The studio shutters were up and the rain belted down at times. It felt a bit like being in a tent when it’s raining, a sensation I’ve always loved, providing the tent itself isn’t leaking.
Before the studio session, I picked up some pots from Imogen who had fired them for me. I’m particularly pleased with two bowls that were a bit experimental in terms of finish. Experiments do sometimes pay off.
Coming home, I give Lydia her tea – hand-fed as always. She loves it, especially finishing with a raw chicken wing, followed by a dental stick. Her teeth are in really good condition I’m pleased to say.
Trev brings home fish and chips. I have mine with curry sauce.
It’s a mellow evening as we move from summer to autumn. Who knows what tomorrow may bring?
Glad About 
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