Introducing glass into the studio, the kiln, the galllery, our repertoire was akin to unearthing Aladdin’s lamp in the backyard. Except, the magic extends beyond the three wishes and keeps unfolding still. Not to imply that we haven’t experienced our share of shock and awe. We have melted the elements from one electric kiln and destroyed numerous kiln shelves but the discoveries have been worth it. The translucent power of glass, the brilliant colors, the massive learning curve of this paradoxical medium… liquid as dish soap in one state, stiff as a corpse in the other....keeps us returning to the mystery of this material.
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