I am often asked why I don’t sell my pottery (I tend to give it to friends, students, silent auctions for causes I support, etc.).
Part of the joy of creating is lost when I imagine trying to monetize it. It’s something that brings me peace and I don’t want to alter that.

I can assure you that my middle school students remain right about everything and are quite exasperated that life requires them to expend the effort to explain both their correctness and everyone else’s insurmountable wrongness in every facet of life.

That def of “oats” though! 🙃
The irony that Boswell was Scottish.

They’re all the same size if they are on my phone! 🙃

My electric mini has climate control that I can operate from my phone. It keeps the climate consistent for 30 mins (which is def longer than I’ve ever left my dog by himself).

As a potter, it’s about half/half whether I eat or drink out of something I made. I do have a couple pieces of my own, but also have a lot by fellow artists whose stuff I love. 🍵

Electric mini!

100% loving my electric vehicle!