My Second Post
Pottery Place is finally open!
I made my first ceramic teapot when I was 8. It was pale blue, round, and the size of a peach. Then I made another. It was brown and diamond-shaped. Then I made another. And another. Soon, I had a collection of mini teapots lining my bookshelf. I had trouble focusing on traditional academics, but when my hands were on a pottery reel, I’d get lost in the moment and create for hours at a time. I was a perfectionist, but never cared whether my creations were perfectly formed or beautifully flawed.