While working, I was torn between my two hobbies of ceramics and sewing. And yet when the pandemic started, I was doing neither. And so my friend, Meral invited me to her garage and clay studio to do some distance handbuilding this Saturday. We both wore our masks and worked at separate tables. It was glorious. I hadn't planned any specific project, and so I jumped into what I normally do when not knowing what to make: mugs. I brought a bag of red clay I had in my office and bought some basic tools from China Clay Art in San Jose. Here's my clay story over not being able to go into the Central Park ceramics studio.
Golly how I've missed you Mistress Clay.
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