Something amazing happened this past Thursday that reminded me why I've chosen to celebrate imperfection and focus on story in my work.

I had begun to feel self conscious of my vessels (like I usually do) that they were not good enough, that my abilities as a potter are...

I almost gave up on this day.  The day I let myself seriously pursue being an artist.  And yet, here I am setting one foot in front of the other to see what comes of it all, walking through doors the Creator has opened. Those that know me well may have seen all of this...