
Actually, the bowl in the photo is my treasure, made by my son, Philip. I was busy in the kitchen on Sunday and when I returned to my desk, there it was. Nice surprise.
Here are some close-ups of the glaze inside. I love the way it blooms. Up close, it reminds me of nebulae, very cosmic:

I see faces in everything... (am I the only one?)


Do you see them? (Clicking on the images will enlarge them.)
I love Philip's work (and not just because I might be a wee little bit prejudiced ;)... 'Pillow's Pots' are evolving into beautiful works of art.
I also read this poem today and really appreciated it. How fitting to accompany these images. Please enjoy the work of poet Angela Kublik on Daily Haiku.