Since 1990, when I took my first glassblowing class, the process of gathering a gob of molten glass from a 2300-degree furnace and turning it into a recognizable object, and some might even say artful vessel, has fascinated me. My love for glassblowing to this day allows me to create forms using a potentially infinite combination of colors and shapes. Studying with many inspiring teachers over the years has improved my technical competence in the medium and made me appreciate the fact that learning is a life-long process. How lucky am I?
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