Moon

I saw this big heavy moon on my way back from my auntie's tonight. It's funny, but I always think of the moon as being a different one each night. I find it hard to connect all this waxing and waning with one piece of rock alone. It was sharp and cold but due to technical incapabilities the shot isn't great.

I've been glazing at work today, plan seems to be to fit in about three more firings before Saturday. We will be selling warm pots, much as bakers sell warm bread! Still, I'm looking forward to seeing the final haul early on Saturday. Like a premiere.

Wikipedia informs me that the patron saint of pottery is saint Spyridon. That answers my question from a few weeks ago.