I have been away from words longer then I was away from clay. It is said a writer is always writing even when she’s not. I think that is true of all artists. Everything an artist experiences shapes her expression. So, although it has been three years since my last post and I took a year break from clay I have always been a writer, a potter, an artist.
Having recently emerged from a long, dark night of the soul, I look at everything differently. Although I still find joy in my work I am approaching it with serious intent. Expect to see regular posts from me again as I explore my altered landscape. Please participate in the philosophising, I am not as assured as I was and welcome scrutiny.
Thanks for your patience