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Is it all about pottery or therapy?

After much time and consideration my pottery client decided to share these humbling pictuers with me. They are powerful strong statement of loss and greif. A right of passage that we will all have to face at some point in our life’s. I wanted to write a...

New Year – New You

It is New Year’s Eve, and as usual I am the first one up. Simon, my god daughters, and their parents are all fast asleep upstairs. I am just pre-programed to wake early. I sit here in my kitchen thinking well it is New Year’s Eve, what another roller coaster of a year...

University Of The Third Age

This is a picture of my new friend Jean. I am only just getting to know Jean, but she seems to Laugh a lot, and get clay everywhere. You would think she is applying it as make-up! Then there is her buddy Jan. She’s the naughty one and the instigator of all this...

Reflections on a year just past

It’s been a challenging year. A good friend of mine the other day informed me of the importance of the winter solstice to the druid calendar. Her thoughts seemed very fitting to this time of year and my journey through the year. For druids it is a time that is...

Market Day at The Old George Studio

Last week was a busy week at the old George. I had my first pottery market stall, as I was taking part in the Puckeridge and Standon walking market. Hopefully its going to be the first of many. It was a fun thing to do. Simon and I put together our stall under the...

My Most Forgiving Critics and Tech Support

This summer has been the most unusual as my studio is still closed due to Covid 19. I have been potting along all on my lonesome. Although quite it has been a rewarding time and I have made many beautiful things which I hope to sell soon at the Puckeridge and Standon...

When life throws you into a handbrake turn!

Today I have a day of glazing to do. It’s very time consuming and can’t be rushed. It’s also meditative and will sooth the chaos of my mind. Last week I was made redundant from my other job, the one that pays the bills unfortunately. Its the most odd...

Get Your Wiggle On!

I sit in my studio on my own.  Its covid 19 lockdown and I am having a blue day. Last night when I returned from walking my dogs I found some painted stones on my outside window sill. These were painted by the local children. You find them dotted everywhere, window...

The Art Of Messy Play….Such Fun!

Today I was packing the kiln with some work and then I realized that the plates that I was packing were the ones that my nephew George had made. I had forgotten in the chaos of the last few weeks that I had wrote a blog about him and his brother Benjy, so this weeks...