When I opened the kiln this morning this sculpture said, listen to the clay. I have a hard time forgetting things. I try but sometimes the problems of life, the slights, or negative thoughts pop into my mind.
I need to keep moving forward; I need to listen to the clay. I need to chant, Listen to the Clay, Listen to the Clay. I unloaded this piece at 300 degrees to show you; the rest of the work is probably cool enough now to unload. Thanks for reading and for all your messages.