I said that I would and I didn't.
And I'm still not ready. Its all too raw and recent.
I just started looking through the images of China. Such a strange and powerful time. The one that I can't get out of my head is the photograph of the women sieving red-lead glaze with their bare hands. Somehow I have to find the place and the strength to write about this, elsewhere than the blog. A few pairs of rubber gloves could save their lives.
Ceramic art can't be too fragile or more important than this.