Having made my press molds I could produce pieces quite quickly, encountering the accidents and opportunities that using a press mold brings. The "extra bit" around the edges for example can be cut away, but can also end up looking like a lace trim if left on. 

Having lots of the same thing should allow me to get a feel for the under-glazes and glazes which I'd like to use more of in future.

In order to get some quick production of ceramic pieces on the go so that I can iron out problems with uder glazes, glazes, and firing, I made some press moulds.

I first made the clay pieces, working as quickly as possible to keep the clay damp. I then put them on a layer of Plasticine and built up a wall around it with more Plasticine.  

 I then sprayed lightly with silicone spray and poured in a mixture of plaster of Paris. (2PoP: 1H20)

When it had dried I simply removed the Plasticine and was ready to use my press mould. 

Set in Ceramics

I made my first efforts in ceramics, not focusing so much on making precious pieces(yet) but rather getting a feel for the way one works with the clay.
When the clay is semi-dry it carves smoothly in what one might call "shavings," but is easier to clean up the small details once completely dry. I used oxides as an under-glaze for these pieces, but the oxide mostly disappeared when fired. I am trying to prevent this with some newer pieces by doing a firing to 900degrees C in between the under glaze and actual glaze.

Thaumatropes and other keepsakes

I found this absolutely lovely website of historical toys, games and crafts, and in so doing discovered a name for the "spinning necklace" victorian game. THAUMATROPES! There's a feeling of validation when something has a special name: as though it is important or iconic enough to be titled.
Along with the Thaumatropes are a collection of other toys which I will be certain to delve deeper into in consideration of playful, tangible Nostalgic jewellery pieces.
The "Jacobs ladder" for example, might translate nicely into a miniature plaything, and holds special memories for me. My Grandfather and brother had an assortment of magic-like toys which they found enjoyment in figuring out and then boasting that they had the knowledge but keeping it a secret. Sometimes it is more fun to be the one believing it is magic, I like to think.

http://www.historicalfolktoys.com/catalog/toys5.html#2016