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Someone eating noodles straight out of the cream KILN Saucepan standing at a worktop, one sock on, phone propped against a jar. Daytime, hard sun, no candles lit.
Three KILN pans going at once on a domestic hob with two people working round each other, one lifting a lid, steam and a tiled splashback behind. Daytime, hard sun, no candles lit.

Three hundred in the next run

Made for the middle of the table

The glaze library

Eight glazes, no seasons

Glass fused to steel

It chips. We would rather say so.

Two people washing up after a big meal, one washing the cream KILN Casserole and one drying plates, tea towel over the shoulder, still talking. Daytime, hard sun, no candles lit.

Cooked in, every day

On the stove, in the oven, onto the table and into the sink, every day, for years.