Studio :: Euphony
It's been five months of playing and pondering. A kind of birthing process of making pieces, throwing the shit out, rethinking, making more pieces, throwing more shit out ...
One day you like what was done, but upon reflection a couple days later, it wasn’t quite there.
Then, when you're just sitting around having a cup of whatever and doodling new shapes in half thought, in that irrelevant moment your damn mind decides to latch on to the creative stream that runs above your head and wills you to think differently. Like a creative slap across the face which shows you just how asleep during the day you really are.
That happened yesterday.
That led to walking out to the studio, grabbing a half way finished piece, and putting those thoughts to the clay.
Step back. Smile. Repeat.