I have a particular fascination for making cairns about the yard with the various rocks I've found digging up gardens, kiln pads, etc. It's fun to see them during the day, their presence making me feel connected and grounded, reminding me to be content with the present moment.
This particular present moment in the studio is feeling a little cramped as I continue to crank out pots faster than I have time to bisque fire them and get them moved around. The list is shrinking and soon I will cut myself off and begin glazing. Still have another week or so to keep my hands dirty, though...I have this habit of pushing the making til the last minute possible...'if I could just get some of these made, and some of these, oh, and I definitely need some of these.'