A Pair of Pots One Summer

Hot summer, 1986 or so, backyard, a pair of wooden stools standing in the grass. 

I had a couple of shallow bisqued bowls lying around my studio. I laid some white earthenware clay in each. I put them out on the two stools and set up clay, water and minimal tools. Then I went to work!

Building from those bases, I rolled big, fat coils of clay between my hands, and walking around the stools, one then the other, I added coils to the two pots. Engrossing task!

They grew taller. Soon I had two big pots going. 

I built them over the course of a few days, several inches taller each time. In between, I took them inside and covered them with plastic so they would not dry out. When the next day came, I brought them back outside and worked on them some more. They grew bigger and heavier.

They ended up fairly tall for me (then still a newbie with clay) and big around the body. 

Cave of Vines. Approximately 19" tall x 41" measured around the body. Cone 04 eartheware. By Mimi Stadler

Cave of Vines. Approximately 19" tall x 41" measured around the body. Cone 04 eartheware. By Mimi Stadler

Coreopsis Wind. Approximately 16" tall x 38" measured around the body. Cone 04 earthenware, underglazes. By Mimi Stadler

Coreopsis Wind. Approximately 16" tall x 38" measured around the body. Cone 04 earthenware, underglazes. By Mimi Stadler

I pinched, pulled and paddled the coils into shape. The resulting pots were thick and heavy. The process was all by hand and so satisfying. I had no preconceived notions of what I could or could not do.

When the two pots had firmed up a bit I carved them, spritzed them with watered-down underglazes, and painted designs on them with full-strength underglazes right from the bottle. It was wonderful out there in the grass in the shade, in my summer yard.

Eventually I had these finished pots. Now they flank my fireplace. 

Cave of Vines brings back a woodland memory from childhood. 

Coreopsis Wind brings me a reminiscence of my garden when my children were small. 

The pots make me think of a hot summer in the throes of creative growth. 

I am never going to sell these.

Posted on February 13, 2014 .