Life takes a turn and now it is my turn to hand over my little bit of sanctuary to Mark and head down to StarWorks.
We both had the possessiveness of pit bulls with a bone- after having the fire and setting up our new work areas. Now we have to hand them off to the other person. Deep breaths-- after licking some open sores we are doing it.
I had to tell myself- you just lost your studio and you are whining about this!
Get over it and move on!
So I did- we both did.
I went to Star yesterday and Mark moved things here to better suit him. ( No I am not hyperventilating.........)
I threw pots on the 1/2 wheel- not all the way on the floor and not standing- I used a stool to sit on and made Mugs.
The slab roller is there and I am working on some trays and shallow bowls.
You can go next door to the clay operation and "shop"
The folks who work there are all ready to lend a hand.
A girl could get use to this...
And the director and I have been friends for years.
She brought her lunch down and we talked while she ate and I threw.
Too bad she has a job, the conversation was lively, political and stimulating.
Anyway- I am packing my lunch and heading back.
I'll try to post me at StarWorks later.