When did we turn into hippies? Missy has been interested in taking a pottery class for some time. I got tired of listening to it and signed her up. I did not at the time realize that I would be accompanying her. It was fun but nothing like Ghost. They made me stop singing.
This beutiful art work belongs to Missy. I will post an update when they are glazed. Hopefully they all make it.
As much as you would like to hide and make believe its not true, everyone knows we all love monster trucks. There's nothing like high end hearing protection, cheesy announcers and the overpowering smell of exhaust.