Down the stairs Into the dark The smell of clean dirt Clay The wheel spins The shapeless mass takes shape Her hands molding, pushing A bowl? A glass? A piece of her soul For all to gaze She sets it down Beside the rest Of her soul It looks the same Yet, it stands out As an individual As a work of art
Written by my son, Jeremy Meyers, at the age of 16. He gets me....
Some interesting links:
Katzenjammer, an all female group from Norway is my new favorite music. Can't get it out of my head...watch out!
Fredericksburg, VA is the closest large town to us and is a wonderful community full of great shops, restaurants, antiques and artists.
Tom Gray and his family were kind enough to take me in for two weeks many years ago while I "helped" in their studio and garnered invaluable information and inspiration from Tom's beautiful work. Make sure you stop at his place if you're ever in the Seagrove, NC area.