Ceramics
Some years ago, I was passing by a local ceramics studio and started a conversation with the teacher who was sitting outside. I had no prior interest in ceramics, but the conversation had me convinved that I should give it a go. I ended taking classes for a couple of months.
I remember appreciating the simplicity of it. An ancient practice with meditative qualities and real world utility. Wheel throwing was a wonderful creative outlet and therapeutic experience.


