Just a short post as I continue to prepare for the big Easter market this weekend.
A late night finishing up glazing for today's firing, has my brain as foggy as the photos I took on a recent evening walk.
The condensation was so very thick, that the heavy moisture played havoc with the camera.
But, the atmosphere was deliciously eerie.
The wheel is turning, and the nights are cool. An extra blanket goes on the bed.
Soon, the whole mountain will be painted in golden-russet hues.
Autumn is here.