ujian Cai (蔡煜坚) waits patiently in an alley, deep in the industrial district of Chaozhou city. It has been raining on and off all day, and the wet road is shiny with puddles under the dim streetlights of the dark evening.
The potter has been kind enough to stay after hours to allow our small group to visit his studio. It is in an unremarkable concrete buil




