Ceramic Dreams and Rainy Realities

This past Sunday, I hosted a private viewing of my hand-built ceramics and sculptures at Zzen Studio, my cozy workspace. For just two hours, my front courtyard transformed into a vibrant space, filled with friends.

As we mingled, sipped drinks, and enjoyed light bites, our conversations flowed around topics like pottery, kilns, glazes, self-expression, and the inspiration behind feminine energy.

I had planned this event for a month, and the emotions I experienced could only be described as a whirlwind. I felt everything from fear and discomfort, to blessedness and ultimately gratitude. Confidence and power, combined with insecurities in a spectrum of feelings.

The warmth and support from my friends and guests were overwhelming. Despite a sudden rain shower that drenched the tablecloths and some art pieces, the calm silence of that Sunday afternoon left me feeling like a baby eagle discovering her courage.

In that moment, I felt fulfilled and complete, yet aware of areas for improvement. New ideas sparked in my mind, rekindling my creative spirit. I felt like myself again, even if just for a short while.