Saturday, December 5, 2020

Bells

In 1975, I made a string of  clay bells in my high school ceramics class and gifted them to my grandmother. Years later when she passed away, the bells came back to me. And they've been showing up in drawers and closets ever since. Today, I cut one off of the string and made a single bell. One down, four to go. 

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