A blindfold pottery game fills a small studio with laughter as one friend feels the rim of a clay bowl. Her hands are wet with slip, and a navy cloth covers her eyes while she works by touch. The cup patterned shirt beneath her apron repeats the cheerful ceramics stacked around the room.

Beside her, a friend wears a striped bow blouse and a yellow pleated skirt, turned slightly to show the tied back. Another friend in green overalls holds a clay stained towel. Rain dots the glass roof above them, and warm string lights reflect in the panes. The shared joke makes the imperfect bowl the center of the evening.