These skills were considered dangerous for a slave to have as they might get ideas above their station. The illustrations were created with watercolor/collage. The images capture joy in Dave’s eyes as he creates and writes poems on his pots. There is a fold-out page which creates a three panel image of Dave, showing the progression of a clay pot he is working as the clay responds to his pressure, and it feels as though the clay is embracing Dave’s touch and molding. The image is coupled with this couplet, “like a magician pulling a rabbit out of a hat, Dave’s hands, buried in the mounded mud, pulled out the shape of a jar.” (1) This brings to mind the idea that a sculptor sees the sculpture that already resides within the chunk of marble, or block of wood, and just strip away all the external, unnecessary parts until the sculpture is free. Dave does this with the clay, shaping and molding it into a useful vessel. They also evoke a measure of mischievousness, as he writes the poems on his work. The language of his poems are longing, and playful. “I wonder where is all my relation, friendship to all, and every nation. 08/16/1857” The images evoke passion, and joy, and