Would love to create more passion within to convert pottery into a ardent hobby.
Me looking at the blob of mud and clay..
The wheel (machine rotates)and we start creating a form and shape..
There is certain amount of patience and deftness needed to create a pot. I didnt possess the required amount of that, so the pot got disfigured, crushed and became a blob again.. (Potter scolds G, but then we have a laugh..)
We try again to make the pot, i practise more patience this time around....
THE potter uses a thread to cut through the bottom of pot inorder to separate it from the rest of the clay and he allows me to lift it. Ecstasy!!!
There she was...
