Anyone that has been to the studio of Tsujimura
Shiro is probably most shocked at the sheer number of pots stacked up on the
ground about his property, from large tsubo to tokkuri and guinomi with every
imaginable pot in between. Such was the case for this mizusashi, half buried in
earth and grass and with the lid still stuck on the piece from the firing, a
collector decided on this pot for his purchase as the color and form of the
lid, mouth and lugs called out, "I am the one". Once retreived and
clean, the medieval, rustic attributes of the Iga water jar were on full
display exuding a strength and fundamental qualities of an ideal Tsujimura pot.
The pot was well wrapped though without a box which would have taken two weeks
to provide, but the new owner was more than pleased with his pottery and the
experience where his new pot was taken from the ground as was the original material,
dug and processed out of the earth to become a pot guided by the hands of
Tsujimura Shiro.
Wednesday, September 27, 2017
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