Still in denial about the date, especially as we have scarcely seen daylight. However: no resolutions, but one can make an action of intent.
First try. Inlaid with beach clay medallion, bought animal bead, glass beads. The white candles came slick from the moulds, the smooth finish making them look more incompetent (I thought) than the woggly hand-dipped layer I subsequently added. Don’t like the maroon (hand did literally slip) and it was also full of tiny bubbles, due to maker ignorance, I presume. That left me fooling about with the white beads, so as not to quarrel with the bubbles.
Has a claim to be the earliest SF story going, as an imagination of gravity and Copernicus’ theory form part of the story. Also has in a slightly immature form the classic SF twist: the lunar civilisation seems utopian, with food, shelter, ordered society without friction, no need for legislation or punishment, until you find out that the newborn are inspected for signs of incipient deviancy and, if dodgy, are deported briskly to planet Earth. This neatly places a query over utopia, while marrying new science with the mediaeval world view in which change and imperfection reside in the sublunary world.
Also a particularly enjoyable title page, especially the verso.
And then there is this one, which is rather like being given a cordon bleu cookery book, though much more interesting. Instructions about how to modify your propane burner or construct a flue with your angle grinder place most of this beyond my skills, and I didn’t much care for the casual references to vaporised hydrochloric acid. I have used a top hat raku kiln, though, (supervised!), and have done naughty raku from my electric kiln, and made bonfire clamps to fire beach clay pots, so a good deal of it spoke to me.
So start where you can: make some terra sigillata. In theory it is a perfectly simple levigation process, requiring only water and patience. If emulating the ancients, I won’t even need a rubber tube to siphon, as it should be possible to decant the layers. Luckily beach clay is free and plentiful for experiments where you don’t know what you are doing. As I, of course, do not.
A case of travelling hopefully? Happy *** ****, fellow bloggers.