One day last fall, I was walking past the Exeter Fine Crafts shop and noticed their sign advertising that they have pottery classes. It was a sunny fall day, and it was one of those kind of days when you think the world is beautiful and anything is possible. And because I was in a curious mood, I went in and signed up for a pottery class. I’d never made any kind of pottery in my life, but I’d always wondered about doing so.

After the first class, I was intrigued. I loved the feel of the clay in my hands. I loved the motion of the wheel. I loved that I could actually create something with my hands. Each week, I was more and more entranced by the whole process. But I wasn’t thinking past the last class. I thought I’d have fun and that would be it. By the time we finished our last class, I was totally hooked.

During that first class, I learned wheel throwing as well as hand building. I made bowls on the wheel and bowls using molds. Since it was late fall, I started making things I could give as Christmas gifts. How perfect!
I found a ton of videos by experienced potters, including an extensive collection by potter Simon Leach. When I realized he offers weekend pottery workshops in Pennsylvania and that I’d be traveling somewhat near there in the spring, I signed up for a workshop. Oh dear, now I was going to have to really practice or I’d be wasting my money!
Thankfully, while visiting at my mom’s place in Florida, I discovered another studio nearby and took some classes there. I made more pots! This time, I devoted all of my class time to practicing on the wheel. I came home with some decent pots. At least I was able to center the clay, but I sure needed more practice, as my pieces were not consistent.

I’ve decided that pottery is a very soothing passion for me. I love the feel of clay and the movement of clay on the wheel. I love that it’s a creative process. I love that I have a ton of things yet to learn about pottery. It’s an adventure that keeps unfolding.








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