I love porcelain, sensuous silky white. Its requirement to be loose yet precise.

Sitting at the wheel to turn a pot is both calming and edgy.

Glazes, the palette of a generous earth and an exacting science.

The fire is mystery without end, commitment without any certainty of success.

I have been a potter for 26 years, yet I still feel as if I am a beginner.

An art form that engages all senses, elemental and dynamic, ancient yet timeless.

The shards of this work will live long after we humans are no longer here to create.