This is one of the ceramic tiles I showed in my last post. I have cleaned away excess soot and tar deposits after the smoke firing.
I am still paring down the details of the view I look at every day from my window.
This is a more pastoral take on the scene.
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As I travel life's road, on my way home, I remember a time when I thought it was endless. Now I know it is not and I'm at peace with that.
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Thank you, Elizabeth
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