Three Muses - Crockery

The very word "crock" conjures up for me images of my grandmothers' homes, primitive furniture, soft, worn old quilts,  rag rugs on old pine floors, wonderful smells from the kitchen, old crocks here and there with the patina of many uses and many hands, the smell of oil lamps,  the laughter of family togetherness, and the faces of beloved family members now long gone.   Thanks to Marie for this challenge that took me down memory lane!