I’m so sorry  that I did not mention you when blogging about my cold porcelain class and the woman that were in it.  Besides Yvonne the teacher, you were the next most important person. You came to be supportive of Jean, and little did you know you would wind up taking care of all of us.  You were kept busy kneading, hand rolling and then putting the porcelain through the pasta maker, so that we were sure to have enough for 10 more leaves or 40 more feathers.   You never tired, as we did, and you even helped clean up.  Thanks Hank,  you certainly are special.