Stuff is made in sections and joined bone dry.
I hate photographs with people in them but this is me being a matchbox. The tall pieces behind me have seperate necks like the shape of the smaller one which are joined after firing.
We are staying in the Pottery Workshop ( not the big pot factory in the pix though) and Richard and I are very keen to come here next year to make an exhibition to freight back home. The city is full of small backstreet family businesses. Just arounnd the corner is a Revolutionary Ceramics Factory.
And over the alley from where we sleep, is this gem of a workshop.
The Mao-maker
Too many Maos and too small a suitcase,
Jxxx
