Pottery brings me back to childhood, hands in the earth, shaping, exploring, playing. It’s tactile, organic, and deeply grounding. A way to slow down, focus, and let something take form, moment by moment. The mind rests as the hands lead, feeling, channeling, shaping. Clay has a life of its own; working with it is a conversation that invites patience, creativity, and a little bit of a mess. Just like being a child again.
