In my artful quest I have tried many things, but pottery is my true passion. Standing at my wheel coaxing the clay to do more than it is willing, gently stretching, guiding the clay – this is my bliss. I lost sight of that for a while – listening to the call of other things, other people. An old and very dear friend recently returned to my life – with the most exquisite timing – and he gave me these words, “In my heart there lives a potter”. Plain & simple, yet deeply touching my soul, reminding me who I am and – dare I say – who he is to me. Thank you Maa’to.