The count down starts. Flying to Pittsburgh for a reception at Morgan Glass gallery and NCECA. It'll be the first time I travel without my husband since.... ever? Actually when my parent's died... but I digress. (cue the Debbie Downer music!) Dang. But on a brighter note, the show at Morgan looks great. If you're in the area pop by. Visit these two little dears.
And this piece is called We All Have Demons, Some Are Just Cuter.
I can't wait to fill my suitcase with ceramic tools. And seriously if you're there... please say hi. I am a real chatter box.
I hurt my thumb. Smoothing out a piece of clay. I've done it thousands of times and this one time my thumb said no. Not wanting surgery I've been terrified with the thought of going to a doctor. They have a thing with cutting. And is it ever really better when they cut?
In the meantime while my thumb is healing I have been exploring making
dolls out of fabric. Drawing patterns and playing with shapes;
what I did right and what's going horribly wrong. But it's all learning
and playing. Darts are now my best friend. Who would have thought?