Etchings in the Sand…

Thoughts and Photos from the Desert…

The Pot Sings…

“Sometimes a pot sings out from its wheel-head, from all its related parts, and the potter may pause in himself thinking. ‘No pattern this time – just a single good glaze – or none at all’, and hope that fire will bless with added strength and variety that which his hands have made.”

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(pot by Roger Bourland)

-Soetsu Yanagi
The Unknown Craftsman

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