Once upon a time, I made pots.
They looked like this…
After many months of working out the details – tweaking shapes, finessing brush strokes, formulating glazes – I realized they just weren’t working.
I was convinced they were going to be great, but they weren’t. The shapes were either awkward or uninspiring. The decoration was meh… It was heartbreaking, but knew I had to start over.
That’s where I’m at today – starting over with lots of tests and experiments, attempting to formulate a new line. I know it’s just pottery, but it’s scary. I can’t wait to find something that works. ∆
these compelling things 