It was fun.
It was taught by a perky little blonde girl about 1/3 of my age, who knew her stuff.
There were about 10 other people in the class. Each of us took a station at a potter's wheel. We were given a bucket of water, some sponges, a tool, and three lumps of pre-conditioned clay that were already centered on square tiles that fit onto pegs on the wheel. We were to make (1) a bowl, (2) a plate, and (3) a "do-you-own-thing." The class lasted for 2 hours, after which we cleaned our stations, buckets, and sponges, and we chose a color to glaze our pieces, which will be fired and ready for pickup in a couple of weeks.
Working with the clay was fun. I made two bowls and a saucer to fit under one of the bowls. I meant to poke drainage holes in one bowl, intending to use it with the saucer for growing violets. But I forgot to poke the holes. It's no big deal. (None of the violets on my windowsill are in pots that have holes in them.)
While I was in the big city before class, I stopped by the art supply store for a paintbrush and to see if they sell watercolor paints in half-pans. My new travel paints came in 12 colors from which, theoretically, I could stir up pretty much any color under the sun.
I wished the set had included Payne's Gray instead of black. They didn't sell watercolors in pans, but they did sell empty half-pans. I have Payne's Gray in a tube, which I can squirt into an empty pan. I bought 6 of them, hoping they'd drop right into the tin. And they did! (Kind of.) So, this morning, I added a few of my go-to colors:
I guess I should leave the lid open until the squirts dry up. Considering the current humidity level here, that may take a month!
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