I was straightening and cleaning up the showroom at the studio today. It is a tedious but necessary chore with absolutely no glamour to it. The most exciting thing about it is keeping a running estimate of how many granddaddy long leg spiders I have vacuumed up so far. (By my calculation, the number is HUGE!)
Anyway, toward the end of the task, I glanced out into the studio. There I observed one of the gaffers working with a renter. Together, they came up with a new glass blowing form; it was a geometric/ minimalist look with an organic-like area at one corner. The pattern, color, scale, and form seemed to be working well. That is until it was carried to the crack-off bucket, dunked in water, and shattered into a thousand pieces.
I could tell by their facial expressions that they were less than pleased.
Being the artist/instructor type person that I am, I went up to the renter and voiced the good points about the form, in my opinion. Then I told him it was an idea worth pursuing. He perked up a little. I felt good. He felt good, and then I thought to myself, “In the pursuit of knowledge, nothing is wasted.”
——————Michael Kerry Brown