What I Like About Tides

Always moving, always changing, always present.

I've tried living away from them, but it usually results in cranky Bonnie.

River in winter, tide coming in to meet the ice.

Fusing glass is moving glass.  Not like the tides, but it's moving and changing in ways that, hopefully, I can make happen on purpose!

Detail of fused glass mandala.  Movement in the stringers and frit makes me happy.

6" glass bowl, slumped into a ceramic mold.  Texture and text come together for a happy marriage.