dreaming of the ocean
I am melting in front of my kiln. Hot glass during a heat wave is a killer even with my super duper air conditioner. So I am making a big stash of ocean beads, dreaming of cool breezes and crystal clear water. Every bead is a mini-vacation.
Here’s a look at the inside of the kiln. The temperature in here is 950 degrees F. Toasty!