Full Tilt Duet Box Set by Emma Scott

Author:Emma Scott [Scott, Emma]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-07-01T03:00:00+00:00

I spun the blowpipe back and forth. The glass on the end was the size of a child-size bowling ball but felt a hundred times heavier. My breath was a shallow wheeze in and out of my chest—I couldn’t take deep breaths anymore unless I was sitting down.

“Tania…”

She took the pipe from my hand as I sat heavily on the bench and set it on the rails. I resumed rolling and shaping. My arms felt like lead as I took up the jacks and sawed at the neck. Tania was there, her hands covered in the thick mitts, cupped beneath the sphere.

“Stop if you have to,” she told me.

I didn’t answer. I didn’t have the breath and I wouldn’t have stopped anyway. The glass globe cut loose from the pipe and Tania caught it deftly in her hands. She carried it to the kiln, but it was too big for her to hold while opening the door.

Using the blowpipe as a cane, I pushed myself to stand and moved as fast as I could across the ten feet. I opened the kiln door and Tania carefully laid the glass inside, while I slumped against the wall, gasping for breath.

She tore off the mitts to set the cooling timer, then took me by the arms.

“Tell me…”

We had a standing agreement, me and my circle. They didn’t ask if I needed help so long as I promised to tell them if I did.

“I’m okay,” I said, and it was true. My heart Jack-rabbited in my chest, irregular and fast, but it was calming down. My lungs sucked in more and more air, and finally I was able to push myself off the wall.

Tania hooked her arm under mine and helped. Together, we looked through the kiln glass door.

“It’s done,” I said. It had taken two hours per day for four days, but it was done.

“It’s the best thing you’ve ever made,” Tania murmured.

“Because loving her is the best thing I’ve ever done.”

We shut everything down, cleaned up the worktable and headed for the sliding front doors. I stopped and turned, taking in the space that had felt like a second home to me.

“Did you forget something?” she asked.

“No. I’m just…”

Saying goodbye.

“…remembering.” I looked over at my assistant. Tears were in her eyes. “You’ll take care of the last piece?”

She nodded. “It’s been an honor and a privilege working with you.”

“Likewise, Tania. I only wish I could stick around to see your brilliant career.”

“So do I, dammit,” she said fiercely, and threw her arms around my neck. “Though I don’t know about brilliant…”

I did. She had applied to the Chihuly Studio in Seattle. I knew Dale’s rep had received my letter of recommendation, and I knew they were “extremely enthusiastic” about Tania’s work. I knew they’d be notifying her shortly to schedule a round of interviews and studio time.

I could’ve told her what to expect, but some moments—like her opening that letter from the Studio—were meant to be lived in as they happened.

I knew that too.

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