I started out to make small articulated ceramic senior women in blue and green bathing suits. Don’t ask me why, I do not know. These things come to me, float around in my brain and then I am driven to make them, not logical, I don’t care just thankful some inspiration pops up and then I run with it. But then the women kept turning into old men and finally I figured why fight it, make old men. No, I have no idea where the tops hats are coming from but they persist. This is where I am so far. I know this crazyness is going somewhere, but again destination still unclear. I am presently working on a boat for the old man on the right, why a boat, madness I presume. These men are all porcelain with slip coloring, no glaze. The hats are made of dark clay. The next step seems to be men of all different colored clays. Am I subliminally searching for my very own old man? I hope not. Time will tell what is happening here, I will keep you posted.