The last day has been quite the experience. And just so you know, I'm extremely grateful that nobody was killed.
No. Pots and human beings are not the same. We make pots to celebrate human life. We make these things to celebrate and express our connection to our fellow man.
I woke up to a gorgeous Napa morning. Now it's raining. Sometimes..if you're up early enough to see the sun rise and taste the morning air.. perhaps you try to compare it to something else. This morning was like the cold, spring mountain water of McDonald Pass near Helena, Montana... I was grateful to be where I was. I'm greatful to be where I am.
And oh how sweet that water is.