Ceramics
              of Visions 
                       & Dreams...

Only some can see my vision and dreams of my creations... and the magic that lies Those who open their hearts... and unlock their mind... Will see beauty where my treasure lies... A place where not many know... and few dare to go... << A ceramic student hand build pottery vase "inspired by nature".

Follow    your      heart   on... a journey   of self-discovery.   In search of my soul "The journey has been exciting... It has given me tremendous satisfaction working with clay."

My Expression
Working with clay allow me as an artist potter to peel away at the deep layers of mystery that lie beneath the outward appearance of self.

It is not about what I have created but about how I create it that requires exploring and tapping into the inner workings of my mind, its about me.
This is my creation.

My expression
with Clay...

...to create
ceramics art of
irresistible beauty...

...giving voice
to my dreams
and vision...

by making stunning
works of clay art...

of my own design
by transforming clay
into objects of inspiration.

Ultimately
my creations
are about me...
.
What I like and
what I care about...
My passion.

Transforming clay into objects of inspiration...

Plunging bare hands into cool, moist clay...

Pinching and coiling it... burnishing or glazing it.

Shaping clay and transforming it
into intoxicating
objects of art...

Creatively baffling
Distinctive odd...

A gallery of style that follows your inner spirit...

Transforming clay into stunning and inspiring ceramic pieces of art.

A feast for the eyes
Ceramics of Visions & Dreams
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Student Hand crafted nature inspired Gourd shape ceramic vase Clay Expression Helps potters transform dreams and vision into objects of inspiration with clay. Home | About Us Contact Us | Site Contents

I took a piece of raw clay,
And idly fashioned it one day;
And as my fingers pressed it still,
It moved and yielded to my will.

I came again when days were past,
The piece of clay was hard at last;
The form I gave it still it bore,
I could change that form no more.

I took a piece of living clay,
And gently formed it day by day;
And moulded it with imagination art,
A young child's soft yielding heart.

I came again when years were gone,
It was a woman I looked upon;
The form I gave her still she bore,
I could change that from no more.

Making Dreams
come true...

A Piece of Living Clay

Clay Expression
Helps transform dreams
and vision into objects
of inspiration with clay.