It seems strange to make a spoon out of clay. I think I do it because fired earth holds the essence of everything in its bones – a paradox of the fragile and everlasting natures of life. And they look quite nice too.
It seems strange to make a spoon out of clay. I think I do it because fired earth holds the essence of everything in its bones – a paradox of the fragile and everlasting natures of life. And they look quite nice too.