I've tried living away from them, but it usually results in cranky Bonnie.
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!
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| 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!
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| Detail of fused glass mandala. Movement in the stringers and frit makes me happy. |
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| 6" glass bowl, slumped into a ceramic mold. Texture and text come together for a happy marriage. |
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