Clay stacked in the damp room of the Colorado Potters Guild

A small sampling of clay stacked in the damp room of the Colorado Potters Guild

Last Monday, I had a decision to make and let’s just say that decisions are not made lightly by me and I had to call in back up.  I had no clay – well, actually I have a lot of clay, but most of it needs to be reconstituted/reconditioned/recycled/whatever after over wintering in my garagio.  What’s a girl to to do?  I called in a life line…only she wasn’t in when I made the desperate call.  So I marched back to the damp room of the Colorado Potters Guild, pulled up my big girl panties and confidently pulled out a 25# bag of P60 (^10 porcelain) determined that I was going to throw me some porcelain just like old times.

Handbuilt Platter by Kathleen Laurie

Handbuilt Platter by Kathleen Laurie

Luckily while I was dinking around the guild, looking for my shelves and gathering tools, my girlfriend, Kathleen called me back and talked me off the ledge. I hadn’t yet opened the P60 and calmly returned the bag to the damp room and replaced it with a bag of Dover (^10 white stoneware) after Kathleen kindly relayed how forgiving Dover clay is in contrast to the P60 – clearly she was trying to spare me from failure & a hurt ego after tenderly reaching out to the medium again. BTW, both the P60 and Dover clays are manufactured by Mile Hi Ceramics in Denver and Dover’s price tag is a bit friendlier too which is always a happy thing.

I should back track and explain my clay conundrum by telling you that I have mostly worked with ^6 clays and historically have fired my work in my own studio in previous years. So, choosing a new clay body with a different firing temperature is a bit daunting.  I have to say that I really like Dover – it’s smooth, but not quite like porcelain. There’s still a bit of grog, but barely noticeable and the clay seems to hold up against abuse very well. I’m still practicing throwing and when I head into the guild tomorrow I’m going to try hand building again – my favorite pastime.

If choosing a clay body is difficult, wait till I get around to glazing…the choices at the guild are fantastic and I’ll be like a kid in a candy shop, paralyzed by the endless combinations of available delicacies.

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Practice Bottle

Practice Bottle

Last week was “D-Day” for me, as in “get your damn a** into the Colorado Potters Guild’s studio day” and make use of your monthly dues already.  Otherwise I should just write the treasurer a hefty annual check and consider it a charitable donation – though I don’t think the IRS will allow me to write that one off….

I don’t want to dwell, but humor me for just a tad…school really took a toll on my life over the last 10 months. I have high expectations of myself and when I decide to do something I give 200% effort and not just 100%. Here’s another confession – I’m really competitive and I was trying to keep up with my peers who are a good 10-20 years younger than me and who have few obligation outside of school. This attitude is not really a healthy way to approach some activities when doing so extracts more than it gives. My health suffered in a way that makes me feel run down with little energy to spare and I felt much like I imagine a hamster feels some days – just running full speed ahead on my little wheel that goes no where really fast – pass the NoDoz please.

Luckily, my family was really understanding and were very supportive of my education endeavors the past year. AND fortunately my husband and I didn’t really get into any major arguments last year – but this could be attributed to the fact that I was more like a roommate than a spouse. After all, I did provide him with ample ammunition to add to his argument arsenal that he didn’t use or hint at even once. He is so wise (sometimes) ;D Thank you! On the flip side, my daughter is morphing into a temperamental creature also referred to as a teenager and is now demanding more space (and doing so with mucho attitude I might add) while she figures out who she is.  So our relationship is still very much intact despite my school obligations, only now I possess an uncanny ability to embarrass her without even trying. That’s fun!

But, back to clay & blogging…somewhere during the spring semester around 2/3 of the way through, I made the decision that I can’t take a full load of classes, be an active member of my family & find time for activities that I enjoy doing that round out my humble little life such as working with clay, exercising, gardening, hanging with friends, and recreational reading. I have to qualify the last activity because I’m doing plenty of reading in school – just not necessarily the fun kind.

Before you think that I’m going to announce that I’m dropping out of school, let me put that to rest right now. “Oh non, non cocodrie“ (said with my best Cajun accent – that bit is a phrase left over from a kid’s song that my daughter used to listen to that won’t leave my brain no matter what I do even on a Sunday morning not yet fully caffeinated )  - I’m just taking it at a slower pace by letting some of my ego go. So what if it takes me an extra year to finish, right?  I’m already over 40 years old – that’s something that’s not going to change no matter what I do. Conversely, by not taking it a little easier, I lose out on many other opportunities, activities and interactions with people.  Hopefully, my schedule adjustment will restore a little balance in my life and I can be a better partner to my husband & mother to my daughter, be a better friend, student, potter & blogger.

Speaking of blogging, I really missed my blog, reading your blogs and the interaction that joins clay people all over the world.  When I received my annual hosting renewal notice in March, I almost didn’t fork over my credit card.  But there was something troubling me in the back on my mind that convinced me to pony up the $$ to renew hosting and I’m glad that I did.  It feels so right to jump back in and hopefully, I can reconnect with the clay community again – I’ve missed you!

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No hands…just kidding.

I Can Still Center

I Can Still Center

And Throw

And Throw

Although it did take me forever to select a clay body, wedge, collect my tools, a wheel and finally settle down to attempt to throw something – anything on Monday morning’s visit to the Colorado Potters Guild.

I decided to start with a bowl shape since it is fairly straight forward – and I wanted go easy on myself. No major expectations…just the desire to sit down at the wheel and throw some clay.  I messed around with my first bowl for way too long and eventually it slumped into a big gob of gook.  But, it felt so good to get back into clay and to just make time to do whatever it is that I wanted – with no pressure.

Did you know that potters use muscles that others might not?  I can say this confidently because there are muscles on my back and arms that are sore from my mere 3 hours in the studio after a long absence.  My wrists and forearms feel better though after suffering through a bit of carpal tunnel from intensive computer use the past 2 semesters in school. Must be the simple act of using them differently….

I will not likely return to the studio full time, but I do hope to find some balance between life, school and the studio the next couple of years I anticipate that it will take to earn a degree in landscape architecture.

Any tips on achieving and maintaining balance?

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It’s been 7 months since my last post.  Wow that comes across as a bit of a confession of sorts, but let’s be honest… those 8 words are an admission from someone who misses writing about her adventures in clay.   Here’s another doozy – I haven’t touched clay in over 11 months.   Sacre Dieu!

Stoneware Slab Built Covered Box - 2008

Stoneware Slab Built Covered Box - 2008

Et zut alors!  How did this happen?  I’ll confess another little tid bit since I’m being so open right now.  I lost that loving feeling in regards to clay and decided to return to school to finish a grad degree in an unrelated field.  I quit clay & pottery cold turkey which was made easier after packing up my studio and moving cross town last summer.  A funny thing happens when one removes something from daily life that was once passionately loved.  Regret, longing, day dreaming about caressing my hands over…?  If it sounds like I’m talking about a lover, well, we all know that clay is like that in some ways.

So why start writing about clay today – there’s nothing special about Monday, June 7, 2010.  Shooting stars and messages from the oracles aren’t guiding me to the studio or anything.  Here’s the scoop:  My daughter is signed up for an art camp this week at the Art Student’s League of Denver which just happens to be a few blocks from the Colorado Potters Guild where I happen to be a member, albeit one with a low attendance record.  I decided to use this time to work in the studio and with fingers crossed there won’t be too many many other members around to witness the passion rekindling between me and an old love.  I think I’m going to try throwing (even if it is on a foreign wheel mine is still buried in the new garagio) and expect to fill up the scrap bucket with many failed attempts.  Or is throwing clay a bit like riding a bicycle.

It’s a start….

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