Talked with a potter at the Tacoma market about color
I was setting up next to her stall and we got chatting about how she mixes her glazes. She said she thinks of her clay as a quiet friend that holds the color, not just a blank canvas. That hit me because I always fight my glass to get the exact shade I want. Maybe I need to work with the material's mood more, not against it. Anyone else had a chat that changed how you see your medium?
Yeah, that reminds me of a weird piece of maple I had once. The grain swirled in this knot that looked just like an eye, so I ended up carving this little owl face around it. Felt wrong to just plane it flat.
Felt wrong to just plane it flat." That's it right there. Wood tells you what it wants to be. Had a piece of cherry once with this wild flame pattern. Looked like a river at sunset. Couldn't bring myself to cut it into regular boards. Ended up making a mirror frame that followed the grain. Let the wood win.