Got my mojo workin'
got my mojo workin' but it just don't work on you. Kinda fitting this is a lyric from Muddy Waters. Andrew is a muddy waters man. The more dirty and nasty the clay the more he likes it. These are pots by my former student, friend and prodical son Mr. K (Andrew Kellner). When I saw these images on Instagram I was blown away. Is this rah, rah, rah or raw, raw, raw? I phoned Mr. K to tell him how much I loved this work. Like me Mr. K doesn't like to be told he is sliding backwards. A woman had told him at 260 Fingers she liked his work of last year better than this years. Being a really finely tuned diplomat he said "then wtf didn't you buy them then?" I actually think she did him a favour. It put him in a bad mood and these pots are the result.
Mr. K told me if they don't like them so be it!
He ain't going to get into any Guild sale with these pots. His life partner Victoria has just upped their liability insurance in case of incisions or severed arteries.
His mojo ain't going to be working on the majority of people but it sure is workin' on me.
This is some of the best work I've seen a long while. It made me want to make marks again. I've been in a bit of a valley and I can't have a former student kicking my butt. Thanks Mr.K I was there for you now thanks for being there for me. 
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squid.
yabba dabba do!
kw
dp
The green parrot that sits on your right shoulder constantly squawks things like, "You'll never be good enough, you know. Look at what he's doing, it's so much better than any load of old garbage you might come up with."
We first need to quiet the two parrots that sit on our shoulders, cut off a couple of lengths of duct tape, and wrap them tightly around the parrots' beaks.
N.B.
JT