Everyday Clay

I love ceramics that are everyday workers. A mug that becomes your favorite, the one that you reach for in the cup board time and again. You form a relationship with the feel and look of it.

Your drink just tastes better from your favorite mug. Your kitchen and the food you prepare are a reflection of who you are.

When serving a well curated meal, the pottery becomes the canvas on which you create.

In the fall when the garden is harvested, ceramic crocks are filled to preserve the bounty for the long winter.

Two perfectly created scotch cups sit on the table waiting to be of service. A fine bottle of single malt snuggled in beside.

The table is set with handmade ceramic dinner plates and bowls, all a bit different, begging conversation.

Flowers picked from the garden, arranged in a vase from your favorite potter.

Life and art collide

 
Tea Time…

Tea Time…

Garlic on tray.

Garlic on tray.

contemplation over coffee.

contemplation over coffee.

 
Oh honey….

Oh honey….

The cutest little berry bowl.

The cutest little berry bowl.

Love is love… Artwork by violet age 5

Love is love… Artwork by violet age 5

 
Coffee is never the same in any other mug.

Coffee is never the same in any other mug.