Day 96 of 365+1: a picture a day for a year.
For almost two weeks, I’ve been having nightmares and waking up in a cold sweat. I woke up this morning in a panic. Then I realized it was pottery class day. I was the first student through the door. I wanted to feel the earth in my hands and drift away to peace. Here is a summary pic of my progress- compared to last week’s pic you will notice added handles, feet and a new bowl:
Here are some bonus pics:
I’m already having clay withdrawals. Much love and to all you artists out there, which is each and every single one of you, do yourself a favor and do something artistic that you enjoy. You don’t even have to be good at it- the whole purpose is to be free.