Hey yall, i just got done firing a kiln, and you know what they say, if it dint fire it, it prolly fired it, prolly burnt it into a handmade beacon of  creative justice, it mighta got toasted in a hot hurt basin and transformed unto its own self via facebook via  D://run program pottery exe. I dont know how but i just formed a new theory about life itself in my own mind. Like inside my own mind. Here is some pottery its mostly production but hey i gotta make-a-da-cheese, dammit.