Officially Obsessed

If I wasn’t obsessed before, getting my first pieces back from the glaze firing certainly pushed me solidly into obsession territory. There is nothing quite like seeing something you shaped with your own hands come back transformed, glossy, colorful, and somehow more itself than you imagined.

And y’all… they came out so cute. All that waiting, all that wondering, suddenly worth it the moment I saw them. Holding those finished pieces felt like proof. Proof that the process works. Proof that patience pays off. Proof that I’m exactly where I’m supposed to be.

I don’t think there’s any turning back now.

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