I tend to look through rose-colored glasses when I remember our college days, overlooking the petty arguments and focusing only on the fun we had.

Her fascination with glassblowing began when she watched an artisan shape a vase from molten glass at a summer fair.

The glassblower carefully shaped the molten vase while the crowd watched in awe.

The gallery displayed a stunning glassblown vase that shimmered in the light.

The glassblowers spent the afternoon shaping delicate ornaments at the studio.