thoughts and images of clay, pottery and wood firing as part of life at Bog Pond Pottery, here in the western mountains of Maine... to see more pieces click "older posts" at bottom and continue...
Saturday, September 24, 2016
Tuesday, September 20, 2016
The Shroud Pot
recent events have reminded me of this piece very strongly...
assisting Gracie with Karen
passages of many sorts, many emotions, much wonder...
thank you Gracie for the honor of helping...
this was made from watching my son Wyatt before he was born, years back,
as his arms and legs would dance across his mother's stomach...
such contradictory events creating such similar images
life in all it's stages holds many forms together...
it's been called the Shroud Pot since I can remember
a name first used by Jackie Davidson when she initially encountered it...
assisting Gracie with Karen
passages of many sorts, many emotions, much wonder...
thank you Gracie for the honor of helping...
this was made from watching my son Wyatt before he was born, years back,
as his arms and legs would dance across his mother's stomach...
such contradictory events creating such similar images
life in all it's stages holds many forms together...
it's been called the Shroud Pot since I can remember
a name first used by Jackie Davidson when she initially encountered it...
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