I am a type A personality. I like math, structure and logic. I am a planner and a doer. I DON'T flutter through life on a whim and entertain whimsical thinking. I am NOT a hippy!
Or so I thought.......
I am in school and part of every degree are 'general exploration' classes...so I have to take some art classes. I have a creative side but I wouldn't call myself creative. Scrapbooking gives me anxiety. I have tried my hand at painting, floral arrangements, card making, and quilt sewing. I feel I have done an adequate job but I have never cared to pursue any of these as a hobby.
Last semester I decided to take wheel-throw pottery. I thought it would be fun and since it finished up around Christmas my wares would make great gifts.
The class confirmed my suspicion that #1-You need to be a hippy to do well on the wheel and #2- I am not a hippy. My experience was a mixture of stress, sore muscles and even tears. Not once did Patrick Swayze appear to me and guide my hands...very disappointing. What I took home from that class was a box full of 'special' mugs and a 'vase' or two. While the recipients of my gifts(being family)were full of praise...I knew the truth...the work was crap. So you can understand what I am talking about here is a sampling...the first is a 'coffee mug' you will see that it's really more like an espresso shot glass.

I put a regular coffee mug next to it so you can see its small size.

I tried to improve it with a fancy handle....which turned out to be a finger hole.
Here is another larger mug...with a nice uneven edge.

Our last assignment in the class was the straw that broke the camels back....Large Forms....um...have you seen my mugs...they turned out to be shot glasses..how am I supposed to make a beautiful vase??? well...I didn't..I cried with frustration as time after time my clay flew off the wheel....So I settled on a slightly bigger mug and called it a vase.

I brought all my work home and dispersed it amongst family, content with my inabilities because 'I am not a hippy'!
Or am I????
I had another art requirement and while I didn't do well in pottery it was an easy A (or A- for me). So I signed up to take Handbuilding pottery. I felt I might be better at this since the clay would no longer be a moving target. Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine what would happen next.....
Ladies and Gentleman.....I found my inner hippy! I have officially fallen in LOVE with pottery and the best news is...I'm actually GOOD at it. Who knew that the only thing standing in the way of me and clay mastery was that darn WHEEL! Well good riddance to the wheel and hello my new hobby!
Now my 'large forms' are actually LARGE! My vases are actually beautiful vases...
It's a whole new world and I am loving it! I love the freedom of the clay...I never really know what my forms will turn out to be...I just start working and they just appear...I'll get inspired by something and recreate it...or someone will say..'Hey that looks like a pineapple' and I just go with it. It is the most fun and relaxing thing I have ever done.
Here are some of my pieces...
We were making textured forms. I didn't really like how the texture turned out until someone said that it looked like a pineapple....I thought so too so I kept going with it and voila...my pineapple picture...(I made 4 pineapple tumblers to go with it)

Then we went on to teapots...I textured the clay and started building with no end vision in mind and a kid in class said "that reminds me of a waffle, it's making me hungry"....well that was all I needed...I made a waffle lid complete with melting butter and asked my teacher how I could create the look of dripping syrup....


In the studio there are pieces from people at all skill levels and so there are some amazing things to look at. I got inspired by a vase I saw in production. It had a beautiful leaf like detail on it and I wanted to do something like that. I also wanted to have a more girly, beautiful teapot that maybe didn't look like food. So I built another teapot and decorated it with leaves...then for the lid I remembered how I used to make roses out of tissue paper and how you can make a rose out of fondant...so I thought surely I could make one out of clay...so voila...a delicate, girly teapot complete with a rose topped lid. (I made two little teacups to match)



I have informed the talented Mr. Keck that he better MOVE OVER...there is another creative soul in the house now and it wants it's own pottery studio...complete with kiln. I probably have to wait until we finally move into our daybreak house (the one in my dreams) because there is no more room here...but one day...I will have a place to sit and be creative...I can't wait...in the meantime I plan on taking the advanced hand-building courses so I can keep creating. I will keep you all updated on the progress and post some finished projects as soon as we actually finish them. =)...
for now I say...
peace and love man....