All we can do is keep pushing through. We might be stuck in dead end jobs, broken relationships but at least we have our art. Ceramics are so therapeutic for me. The saved my life. I was at a low point in my life when I decided to start working with clay. I had to rebuild my life.
I am a maker. I can try to do other things, but ultimately, I create. I feel like I’m an endless well of creative ideas. I wish I could focus on that and be able to live without needing a full time job.
I hope to be able to attend residencies, and start to show in galleries.