September 2, 2010: I centered my first piece on the wheel.

I have bee grinning like a fool ever since. I can’t get myself out of the studio (even on Friday nights!!). All day long I crave to be there. I don’t even know how to describe what I felt. Something like: the god of clay touched me on the head and all the creative energies screaming from within me at me to let go were finally set free. And now they flow endless in the form of runny slip.

Yesterday I unwraped the first cylinders I made. As I sat trimming, I remember thinking how amazing it is that I have come so far in so few days. It is nice to br proud of myself again.