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.