Monday, May 11, 2009

PTSD: Post-Twist-Stress Delight!

Ahh the sublime joy and exhaustion of another Twist Fair...at least it seemed real...{could i have been dreaming? did i sleep through the whole thing?wouldn't have been the first time}

Well as far as i remember, it was quite the scene, always inspiring, always rewarding, sometimes bum-numbing on that long Saturday...

Cheers to all those who stopped by to egg me on and make Northampton feel so much like home already...It's some flattery to have so much of my pottery taken home by friends and family {especially because i would've been gifting to you all anyway at some point}, and to be remembered by ladies and gentlemen who had bought some of my wares in the fall, it keeps me at it!

I hope to begin delving into the world of mosaics very soon: furniture, mirrors, wall hangings, whatsits and thingamabobs...{suddenly i don't despise broken glass on the street so much} So if anyone wants to direct me towards any large stockpiles of tile and/or glass, just give me a hoot!

~still dizzy, sometimes bird-like
Seth

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