
(Well, maybe).
Some blurry shots of the new studio, with Roy putting up tracklighting and Jerri basically about to pass out after a day slumping, or . . . hanging with the kiln, or something. Making glass objects is all magic to me, with all the references to “frit” and, I don’t know, Kelvin or something. I basically have no idea what happens but I know I really like it.

sign hanging tonight + more beers for all your advertising efforts!
thanks!
Huzzah! Yeah, I’m going be at Don’s spinning records! Drop by and I’ll, uh, play you a song.