These bottles were fired at the end of March at the soda/salt kiln at the Watershed Center for the Ceramic Arts in Edgecomb, Maine under the expert supervision of my wife, Lori Keenan Watts, who knows how to do this shit. I stood around in the snow and drank PBRs and made dumb jokes and got a third degree burn which my beloved then made fun of in her artsy-fartsy blog.
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