Throwing a pot or throwing a fit!
February 25th, 2010 | by admin |So my attempt at handmade pottery was, in a word, disastrous. I don’t know any of the correct terminology… I feel like working with clay is so foreign that it may as well come from the moon. I got on the wheel and ended up wearing more wet clay and cracking as many jokes as were found in my wobbly vase. I have a tendency to make fun of myself and my situation as a means to convince those around me that I’m not at all self conscious. I don’t know that it works, but my Irish lineage precludes me from doing otherwise. I will try again, though I may need hockey helmet and some fishing boots so I don’t hurt myself… or others.