Pig still bank c. mid 20th century

This small ceramic pig bank, made by an unknown artist, has a kind of cozy feel. I imagine it being formed slowly, with layers of tan and brown glaze applied, one after the other. The colors are rich and drippy, like honey or caramel, and bring warmth and depth to the little guy. I can imagine the artist carefully smoothing the clay, then holding the pig and dipping him into the glaze. Each dip would add another layer, building up the color and texture. You can see the glaze moving, creating this sense of controlled chaos. I'm wondering about the maker, what their daily life looked like, and what other objects they might have made. Folk art like this reminds me of the beauty found in everyday objects. It’s a reminder that art isn't just in museums or fancy galleries – it’s all around us, made by people with their hands. Thinking about this anonymous artist, it's a reminder that we're all part of this long, ongoing conversation, influencing each other across time and space.