Taken out of storage, I have had this little plate and some others sitting on my side table for the last few weeks.
Out of curiosity of its age, I flipped it over this morning and found a date of 1997.
Time has flown by, must be one of the first plates I made.
I think I might make a few more and see if I can still match its subtle nature. Or, perhaps I should leave well alone, and kid myself that I could.