Le Bleah

The recruiter is out sick. She may call me this afternoon.
I'm off to a job fair after lunch.
In the meantime, here are some pottery pix:

Winter Pitcher 1Winter Vase 1Winter Mugs 1 and 2Winter Vases 2 and 3

More later, perhaps. *smooches*

Comments

  1. Cooper11:55 AM

    You're brilliant at this, you know that, right? You really should start a line of Vuboqware. I'll place an order for 4 mugs and a jug for my collection.

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  2. Clio Bluestocking4:24 PM

    I'm with Cooper! Do you ever sell pieces? Because I would adore drinking my coffee out of a Vuboq original each morning!

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  3. goblinbox5:42 PM

    Nice pitcher. I want it.

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  4. Earl Cootie6:41 PM

    So, so pretty. I love that the winter vases on bottom are clearly different - and yet they're alike!

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  5. Java11:35 PM

    My favorite, I think, is the first vase. I really like those stripey things near the bottom. I liked the lines when it was still green (or was it bisque then?) I really like what you've done with the glaze.

    Did the recruiter/interviewer call you today? How was the job fair?

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  6. Only me12:39 AM

    I have $ in hand. I'm seeing you in a couple of days. How much for the black and white mug? I have a light side and a dark side. It's awesome.

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