When I first met my husband, we often stayed up all night talking. We sat opposite each other on the couch, our feet tangled between us. In the morning we watched the sun rise. There is always that moment when the dawn hits the horizon and the sky lights up with an astounding brilliance. Gold flows over the landscape.
I have never been able to photograph a sunrise that captures the rich surprise of color. So I have said in glaze what my camera cannot. This series of hand built ceramic bowls is Joyful Blaze.