Although my childhood was not one with lessons in art or music, my older brother drew and I watched, absorbed. And then I began to draw. There were no lessons in art or music, but in our DNA is a blueprint for wondering how things work and a desire to make them do so. Add to that our childhood home beside and between woods and a love of nature they nurtured in us. Clay has been an exploration. Put together these influences and you find the direction my art has taken me over time.
Clay is the stuff that symbolizes possibility. A formless mass, it can be made to take on infinite forms.
That is my exploration for this week. Infinite forms.