Chicken Mug

One of my first pots from my first studio next to Kadosh's cheesery (number 2 Yud Alef Street,there being no number 1),circa 1980.I keep it close at hand to remind me whence we have come.Despite a pretty lame excuse for a handle,and an almost total lack of lip,it still has a certain funky charm,no? I can still remember plonking a brushful of iron on the side of a cup,lifting it off with a swoosh,and thinking "Far out- that looks like a chicken!" Another beneficiary of today's clean-up.