Missing my studio and my studio is missing me

Summer is frenetic. 

It is full.

Swim team.

Breakfast.

Break up fights.

Taking to and fro, 

to and from,

here and there 

and everywhere.

I have not been in the studio working for three weeks.

Really. 

Went to NYC (was awesome),

and have been working the others.

And have been parenting and failing at parenting.

And thinking about pots and what I want to do 

and the direction the pots might go.

I love that clay has a say in it all.

I have the idea and clay has the final say.

Just like my kids.

That should be a lesson. 

Did you hear that self?

Yes.