Turns out I eat lunch pretty much every day, just like drinking coffee in the morning. While I can't promise to take pictures and blog about it every day, I will until I run out of time or plates.
I almost imagined that the bird would peck at the crumbs left on the plate! This plate is from firing XXXII. It was combed and painted, glazed with my amber glaze and is usually perched in our cupboard because of a little firing crack on the rim.