Well- I had a couple minor disasters emerge from the kiln. One fountain base oozed all over the shelf, It reminded me of some of my step-son's ill-advised experiments with banana slugs on Vancouver Island in '03. Another base (like the chalice base from the last entry
) splintered. Big, gaping crack of doom just waiting for Smeagol. Still- I can't complain too much, given the overall levels of success over the past couple weeks. Without too much commentary, here's the current batch.
All of these guys are riffs off my original prototype from about a month back. Although it's the best basic design I've produced, the one thing I'd like to work toward in the future is a bit more asymmetry. Nature is not a symmetrical thing. Rivers wander and purl off into odd little crooks and kinks.
I've got some ideas for designs that should be a bit less tight-laced... but that's something for another day.
In the meantime, the planters continue to propagate. Here are some examples...
This little guy (about five inches in diameter at the rim) is more representational (less abstract) than some of my designs. I tend to like designs that are pared down and exaggerated.
This- of course- is an example of the basic grayling design that I like to endlessly tweak. I was selling at our local farmer's market this weekend, and a vender who was selling North African food observed that the eyes 'looked Egyptian'. Certainly, they don't look like a biologists take on a fish eye.
I should know- I dissected a ton of the things while teaching comparative vertebrate anatomy at WSU this past fall.
This, of course, is a flip back to the representational. Ling cod
) are the most gloriously google-eyed, needle toothed little cutie-pies you're ever going to see outside of Sesame Street. They slither up from the depths looking like a snake hitched a ride on a frog's bum.
I've never managed to get a good photo, unfortunately- my best mate Matt and his big rack of rockfish is the closest I've come. Check the late, great Kawika Chetron's
website for a good image.
I have caught a few of these, but always let them go. They're too bloody cool
to eat.Actually, I almost feel that way about all fish. From here on, just images, no chatter.
OK- I lied again. I need to comment on this planter- which is reduced to the hilt... but still has that nice little streak of oxidized turquoise underneath the Mahi-mahi's belly. The whims of raku strike again.