Our holiday card

Each year, my husband and I assemble a holiday card. The art is his domain. I search for words. This year we turned to clay, something we've both been learning about over the course of this past year.

Bill's work is true art—sculptural, architectural, finished, and (sadly) not pictured here. My work is amateur stuff, but most of the time (most of the time) I'm having fun.

So, a mug from me, a photo from Bill, some secret fires burning, and our best wishes, to all of you, for the season ahead.

(You may have to double-click on the words to read the card.)