WEEK OF 12.08.25

Two bits I’ve held onto for a long time: a bit of a ceramic seagull, shattered into a perfect wingtip when a gust of wind blew the front door shut and the bird broke apart; a single petal from a ceramic daisy that didn’t make it in one piece through the glaze firing (he loves me!). Seemed fitting to bring them together into something sweeter than the sum of its parts.