Search
Categories
- 24th scale
- 48th scale dolls houses
- About artists.
- Ancient Egypt for miniaturists.
- Astronomy
- Dementia diaries.
- Dolls
- Knickerbocker Glory
- Lost Victorian Novels.
- Miniatura
- Mrs Beetroot's book of household mismanagement.
- Nostalgia
- Site information.
- The parrot has landed.
- Things to make and do.
- Uncategorized
- Werse
Tags
- 48th scale dolls
- 48th scale dolls houses
- aggression in dementia
- a poem
- art
- artists
- bereavement
- builders
- busy
- cancer
- cats
- Christmas
- comedy
- dealing with dementia
- dementia
- dementia care
- Dolls
- dolls for Miniatura
- dolls house dolls
- gardening
- humour
- Kilns
- Milliput
- Miniatura
- Miniatura at Stoneleigh
- Miniatura at the naec
- Miniatura at the NEC
- miniature art
- miniatures
- mould making
- moulds
- Mrs Beetroot
- new year
- porcelain
- porcelain dolls
- pouring porcelain
- QVC
- radio play
- sculpture
- spring MIniatura
- the NEC
- Tim Holtz configurations
- tree felling
- white goods
- writing
Tag Archives: pouring porcelain
It never rains..
Although it has, rained, a lot recently. Up until yesterday the Met office was predicting today to be the only dry day this week, so I decided I would catch up with the washing, get it on the line, put … Continue reading
The pour the merrier.
I am still pouring porcelain, by tomorrow I’ll be into my second week of it. I took a photograph of what I’d achieved the day before yesterday not very impressive is it? The moulds waiting to be poured are … Continue reading
with a capital Erk!
What have we here? Looks like a lot of something. Long term readers (hello, how is your year going so far?) will know exactly what this is. It is my dining table, which is not small and regularly seats six … Continue reading
Pouring over my work.
Seasoned readers (hello) know exactly what that title means. I am indeed pouring porcelain. It’s one of those activities that you forget the difficulties of, when you haven’t done it for a while. Once upon a time, thirty years ago, … Continue reading
Permanently pouring.
I am. Well, it certainly feels like it. I did have to interrupt proceedings to go to a party and a leaving do yesterday evening. It was nice but a bit pointless as I’d rather have been pouring porcelain and … Continue reading