There's a grisly story or the slang for dupe that I didn't know about in my latest handbuilding obsession of making pears. Really I was riffing on Magritte's 1929 painting, "The Treachery of Images." My meta message is only that my pear is really a rattle.
And I guess my pears (one yellow and the other green are on their way: to the glaze kiln and the bisque kiln) are my attempt at trompe-l'œi.
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