Anticipation and excitement, like usual aides to the progress of the day. Looking forward to tomorrow morning, like the days as a youngster waiting to open presents on Christmas morning. Will the new glaze be all that we hope it to be? Every time a firing takes place there is a slight concern, a wondering of how the pieces will turn out. A hope that maturation and a good glaze fit to the body will be satisfactory or greater than expected. I guess that is why some ancient cultures prayed and gave offerings to the “kiln gods.”
Check back tomorrow for some photos, to see the results.