Ah, my favourite little Itiko tea cups. Itiko, a name I made up out of thin air. Back in the day when everything had to have a different name; not of my choosing. I'm happy to call a cup a cup, a bowl a bowl. I can even cope with a string of letters and numbers for simple coding. Guess the real reason why I can cope with no name, is because I'm hopeless at coming up with a name that does not sound daggy the next day.
Anyway, hopefully something new to show next week. I spent the day today by the gas kiln ensuring a heavy reduction from 800 deg. to 1280 deg. So, hopefully a good reduction to the clay body and glaze.