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weekly retro #58: logged off, touching clay

last week i had posted a couple of ai-related threads on bluesky and started to feel gross from letting the subject use up so much of my time, time i could have been making something with my hands and brain. it's the same feeling you get when you've eaten too many twizzlers and you're like "i think i do not need to eat another twizzler for a few weeks". you know that feeling, right? right?

a photo of my glazed and yet to be fired mini cauldron bowl on the ceramics studio shelf

so i made it a point to log off this week. i spent most of my time in the ceramics studio. i got to glaze a bowl i made during last semester, which i'm hoping to see in its final form tomorrow. i'm not sure what i'm going to do with the bowl yet, probably fill it with wax and give to a friend.

photo of my candle-making zone with a bunch of tealights, a couple of cobalt blue glasses, a mug and a small mason jar all filled with wax and wicked

i did that with one of my first pinch pots this week. my pal mike brought me back some hinoki essential oil from his trip to japan, so i made myself a candle and some tealights from it. i sent him one of the tealights and an unscented candle in the pinch pot goblet thing i made a few months ago.

a very blurry selfie of me at the pottery wheel throwing a bud vase

the more that i practice at the wheel, i find myself more inspired at home to sketch future candle vessels. i know, practice makes perfect and it builds muscle for inspiration. it's not uncommon to forget or begrudge this. on the topic of reminders, this week marked 10 years of getting hotter and smarter.

three freshly thrown bud vases and bottle that i made drying on a small board

between each throwing session this week was a session of immense menstrual cramps, inflamed sinuses from an allergic reaction, and my quarterly visit to the endocrinologist. not only was "log off" my intention for the week, but so was "power through." this time, though, i was powering through for myself and no one else.

two freshly thrown potion bottle and vases that i made drying on a small board on a wheel

as i get more confident on the wheel, i discover new shapes my hands can make, like these beautiful potion bottles that andy and i've been joking are for his gatorade (he doesn't drink gatorade lol). speaking of potions, my endocrinologist said my liver, kidney and sugar bloodwork "is beautiful".

vegetable classics progresso can of soup in vegetarian vegetable with barley

i'm just sharing this can because "vegetarian vegetable" is an insane phrase. also insane is how instead of just starting a new painting today, i built a color distribution tool for better visualizing my references and what paint i'll need. i can spend all the time in the world touching grass (or clay) but at the end of the day i was born to be on the computer.

things i enjoyed this week

  • this glass eye barter is so wholesome and lead to such incredible glass art.
  • i love edibles, especially during my period, and derek from milk barn made me some tinctures in an oil i'm not allergic to which was really kind.
  • we played until we got all 4 endings of berry bury berry. it is super fun, colorful and satisfying - everything i love about incremental games.
  • these two are so funny together.

after i publish this, i give pumagreg his first dose of gabapentin ahead of a cardiology consult and echocardiogram first thing in the morning. i think i'm going to stay offline again this week to focus on the little guy and minimize my own stress so that my blood continues looking beautiful.

xoxo jenn

this was published March 15, 2026 under living health tech art weekly-retro ceramics code pixel-art doctor

10 years of getting hotter and smarter

on march 13, 2016 i tweeted "i just keep getting hotter and smarter." tweeting was a thing a lot of people used to do and it was often fun and free, but that website doesn't exist anymore, so i can only prove the existence of the post with this screenshot i found on a 2019 post about motivational quotes

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weekly retro #57: the usual amount of clay, blood and lasagna

this week was a week of starting new routines to make up for lost ones and keep me mentally and physically well. did i do a good job? well, i was in an active, mild allergic reaction to an edible for 2 days before i realized my throat wasn't swollen because the air is dry lol. that doesn't matter though, i am here now, breathing well, and reflecting on the week.

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weekly retro #54: failing to be birthday neutral

birthday weeks are tough because i feel like everyone either puts a lot of pressure on me to enjoy it or they project their fear of aging and dying onto me about it. i very much want to be neutral on birthdays, but i also want to celebrate that i lived far longer than i was told i would or should by adults in my life growing up. here's to 41 years of i lived, bitch, bitch.

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weekly retro #53: below zero temperatures should not be allowed outside

as i begin writing this, quite late on a very, very cold sunday, i am surrounded by the (organized) messes of my activities throughout the week. some instant film camera stuff in a pile on my desk, staging from my bugs rock product photo shoot, wax scrapings from future offerings in the shop...it reminds me of how much i've made this week and also how i need to be working on three projects at a time to finish anything.

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weekly retro #52: walking in this cold for a haunted doll head

happy february, a month where we hope to celebrate love as well as my 41st birthday. it will also be the month we hit one full year of reading (and i, writing) these weekly retros! this is my personal "new years" season, and it's opening up with lots of opportunities for change. one of those changes that i know is coming and i'm dreading is my aerial yoga studio permanently closing at the end of the month.

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weekly retro #51: wheel throwin' and storm postin'

i'm writing this in the middle of that big snow storm the news has been talking about all week. i'm also watching and hearing the little rice-sized sleet bouncing off the window sill, avoiding thinking about what conditions are going to be like tomorrow when we're all expected to go about our mondays.

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