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“It started with a bottle.”
Ceramic guitar slides made by hand, heart, and fire.
Wheel-thrown in Lafayette, CA. Glazed by instinct. Tuned by tone.
I was pulling a bottle neck on the wheel when it hit me—this could sing.
No spout. No base. Just the tone-ready middle.
That night I played slide guitar until my fingers burned. Then I made a better one.
I was pulling a bottle neck on the wheel when it hit me—this could sing.
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