I also threw a few pieces of pottery...and today I've got 2 tasks in the studio. To wedge up about 20 pounds of recycled clay, and to trim a couple of plates.
|A native plant, the Flame Azalea|
But for right now, I return to looking at the photos of my walk this weekend. It wasn't long, and I can't give justice to the view up through the branches and leaves that create a cathedral above me. Those photos just never look right, but I did spend a lot of time craning my neck and standing still.
Quote for today:
We do not believe in ourselves until someone reveals that something deep inside us is valuable, worth listening to, worthy of our trust, sacred to our touch. Once we believe in ourselves we can risk curiosity, wonder, spontaneous delight or any experience that reveals the human spirit.