Sunday, November 22, 2009
Just as you’d hope, you’ll find little glaze imperfections here and there. The really good old pieces have experience and that experience is part of what makes us desirable. (Oops. Did I say “us?” That was just a slip-up.) I was thinking back to something I told a pretty little young gal I saw sitting alone down at Big Helen’s Bar and Billiards a few weeks ago. It was obvious she’d been crying, and that usually means “she’d been done wrong” by some young man with very little sense.
