I know you worry about the clay that sits in your bones. 

This is a bonebird, a claybird. You cannot change the clay of who you are because this bird lives in there and I drew it for you.

I know you worry about the clay that sits in your bones.

This is a bonebird, a claybird. You cannot change the clay of who you are because this bird lives in there and I drew it for you.

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  10. ashscape said: I am making clay statues of owls and ladies at school. They are soft and we have to make them hollow. After they’ve gone into the kiln, they become bone-hard and you can hardly change them.