Most people speak of the noise that came along with the earthquake…my first thought was that a big transport plane was passing overhead as it was a low deep rumble of noise. As I think back to the moment, I also realize that some of the noise was my house, creaking and groaning as it was being racked back and forth. Lots of chimneys came down or will come down around town. A couple of pots hit the ground at Libertytown, and it seemed like every painting was at an angle, but mostly we are unscathed and have an excellent story to tell. There was a gas leak in my neighborhood with many homes evacuated for a while, but all is well on that front. I’m not worried about it, but I am looking forward to checking on my kiln this morning.
“Where were you when the earthquake hit?” is already a common greeting!