I am on a spiritual journey in clay. I have been traveling for over 125 days across the West Coast of the United States. From the land of Cascadia, into Jefferson, and down the Mendocino Coast, I am exploring, charting, searching for clay studios, for clay communities. Each place I develop customs and traditions. Each place imprints its geography, and I find inspiration in the members of each studio I visit. Through service I find satisfaction. Teaching, learning, sharing, volunteering. I love clay. People ask me to stay. But I must keep moving on. I will return someday, and share what I have learned. Perhaps we will meet again on this journey. My arms are open wide.
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