So a little while ago, some of you may remember that I might have gotten a little excited after creating my first ever pot on a wheel, which was something I'd wanted to do like forever. Well, it was fired once, then I glazed it; it was fired again, and today I got to bring it home. Huge thanks to the wonderful Mr. C. for all his patience in putting up with a student who is slightly older than his usual ones, and for doing whatever it's called to the bottom to make it smooth since school was out on vacation during the time period that needed to be done.
Here it is:
Clearly, I must have been a potter in a previous life.