ceramics from a beginner

Long ago, in the lonely town of Palo Alto, my friend Donna and I took a ceramics class. I don't remember much about it other than being completely disheartened after my few attempts at the wheel. I have nothing to show from that class, and that's probably a good thing.

Twenty plus years later I'm taking a class with the City of Scottsdale. My teacher is a laid back and very accomplished ceramic artist, and a great instructor. Along with a few other middle-aged women (and one fascinating 87 year old and her small dog), I've learned from the earth up. We've made pinch pots, experimented with slab building, created spheres, and learned texturing and a little glazing.

I like things to look organic and textural. Perfection is not really my aim when it comes to hand-built things.

My first pinch pot, made the first night, is lopsided and an ugly color since I just used the glaze the woman next to me had chosen. Yet somehow it satisfies me. It's currently holds our spare change. It's an improvement over the cracked plastic drinking glass I had been using.


The next assignment was to create a bunch of small balls and two pinch pots. The two hemispheric pinch pots were joined together to make a sphere. The balls were placed inside to create a rattle. I misunderstood the directions and instead of texturing the surface, I glazed the whole thing. The teacher was pretty sure it would blow up in the kiln, but it survived! It makes a beautiful soft sound and I dig the stripes.


The last piece worth mentioning is another pinch pot that I textured. I like how the glaze darkened and really took on a totally different hue where it pooled in the depressions on the surface. It sits on my kitchen counter and holds my grape tomatoes.


So last Monday evening-- after experiencing the usual guilt of leaving the kids to complete their homework without me, and Scott to feed everyone based on the paltry contents of the refrigerator -- I was thinking 'this better be worth it' as I headed out to class (at the local senior center). It was! I spent the entire three hours on the wheel and made three respectable bowls. This teacher is good -- she conveyed all the nuances of positioning your hands. I finally slowed down, tried hard, and did it!

In a few weeks time, I should have some other things to post - less organic and probably more balanced. Please check back.

Finally, I bought myself an early birthday present. I had been keeping my eye on some different and utterly beautiful pots at the Desert Botanical Garden's gift shop. They announced a sale and I jumped at the chance. (They are not cheap pots.)


The artist is Mike Cone. This coming weekend is the second of two art studio shows called Hidden in the Hills. This artist will be showing so I'm hoping to go see him in action and discover what else he creates. I'm all for inspiration at this point.

p.s. Thanks, Kristin, for reminding me I have a blog.

caught in a downpour on the Brooklyn Bridge

After a ferry ride to South Street Seaport, a trip through the "Bodies" exhibition (amazing), and a very late lunch, Liz, Meade, Arden and I decided to walk home via the Brooklyn Bridge.



Maybe we should have known better, but it looked like the dark clouds were moving AWAY from us.


It was dramatic, wet, and exciting.



Some of us enjoyed it more than others.


For more photo highlights from our travels this summer, check out my album on Snapfish.

kids in a candy store

I've never seen anything like it. The room is well hidden at the very back of a surf shop in downtown Nantucket. The space is about 8' x 12' and is filled floor-to-ceiling with candy, plus a table in the middle of the room covered completely in the 5-25 cent variety.

We ventured in with seven kids. They were all happy campers. Most of the goodies were gone before we even pulled in the driveway at home.

an afternoon at Dionis Beach

Cousins! We have been so excited to spend time in Nantucket with our cousins!! Yesterday we went to the beach late in the day. There was boogie boarding and sand castle building.



Believe it or not, corn on the cob was successfully eaten two nights ago.

reconnecting

What follows are some images from our visit to Terrace Park. Lots of cloudy days and cool temps, which were a welcome change. Though we spent less time at the Swim Club than we had anticipated, we completely enjoyed hanging out and catching up with lots and lots of our friends. In addition to staying with the Gatches, the girls had a total of five sleepovers... They were running on fumes by the end.


Riding home from the Louisville airport upon our arrival. Eating jellybeans and catching up.


A walk in Red Bird Hollow where we loved to go with Fergus and Nick. We had to pretend they were there with us and not, in reality, lounging in the bathroom back in Arizona.


Full 4th of July regalia during a spectacular backyard fireworks display.

Ahhh -- welcome to the Dolphin Bay Spa where all of us were treated to marvelous facials, massage, hair and nails by four young entrepreneurs.


The older girls dressed for some type of princess/ prom/ cotillion-thing out by the backyard castle.

Wishing I had taken A LOT more pictures. Now we are in Nantucket and I've got my camera all ready to go with us to the beach. It's a gorgeous, cool and sunny day. I am happy.

peace, love, beep, beep

Just got this door stop back from the finishers. It completely makes me happy! Bright colors, a little shimmer and glitter, and smiles. This one is for my room ;)

a birthday pillow

I made this tiny pillow for Meade's 8th birthday. It's only about 8 inches wide. I think she likes it.


The one frustration I'm finding with needlepoint is the complete lack of attractive canvases. They are either old fashioned or Holly Hobby queer. So I took it upon myself to design this one. I downloaded and enlarged a favorite font for the "M" and copied a cool graphic from a desk calendar for the spray of flowers.

I was a little nervous about taking it to the finisher. They once put a hideous dark green moire on the back of a Christmas Santa - bluck! So, I gave strict instructions to use an "apple green velvet" and lo-and-behold, they hit the mark exactly. I'm so pleased. Let's hope she keeps it off of the floor.