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Artist Statement
When I was growing up in South Alabama, my grampa used to love to
take my
sister and I swimming at the creek not far from his house. When we
got tired
of cannonballs and breath-holding contests, he would dig up a pile
of wet
earth from the bottom of the creek and we would play in the mud.
What lay
underneath that swimming hole was far more exciting to me than the
creek
itself.
But as much as I love playing with mud, that's not my favorite part
of
being an artist. It comes third to two other moments, the two I live
for in
my work: opening the kiln and seeing a finished piece in the hands
of its
new owner. Maybe that sounds as if I'm driven by the sale, but
that's not
it.
I like opening the kiln because the firing process is the mysterious
part
of my work. You create a pot, glaze it and put it in the kiln with
an
artistic idea in mind. Sometimes the firing honors your thoughts,
but most
of the time it has its own agenda. In other words, you never really
know
what you're going to get, and I love that aspect of pottery. I tell
people I
have Christmas at my studio every couple of weeks, when I open the
kiln.
As for seeing the pot in its new owner's hands, it is about
witnessing
functionality. Part of a pot's beauty, to me, is how it works, how
it feels
when you hold it, how it looks when someone picks it up. To know
that it
fits in another's hands and that they will pick it up every day when
they
pour their tea, strain their spaghetti or mix up pancakes for their
family
gives purpose to my vision.
That is the point of my work: that even the everyday can carry with
it
mystery, vision and purpose.
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