WINTER FIRE
For now, Here’s a poem about our sturdy friend rose hip…. WINTER FIRE Don’t you mind Being in the Cold all that while? Or does your Fire red skin Keep you warm? Susan Wells Rose Hip Vase 4.25″ x 2.5″...
View ArticleThe Entrance
to one of my favorite walks is guarded by these: Bowl Sentries. Seemingly benign. They protect the way. How nice. Diving deep into greys and greens and browns! Planting idea seeds, walking, thinking of...
View ArticleHearts and Nuts
My mind is working on about a billion things right now. The tucking in and caving and bleakness outside don’t seem to simmer down my insides. My hands are sore from typing, writing, carving. Working to...
View ArticleTea Bubble Fortune
Who here knows how to read tea leaves? Shanny O?! I saw some bubbles in my tea and decided to make a new form of fortune telling since NC repealed the anti-fortune telling law in 2004. Fortune: Owls...
View ArticleWhat happens in the hutch.
Second Chakra… SWADHISTHANA Let me dive Into Electric coral Abyss And return Created Susan Wells Swadhisthana wood-fired ceramic 7.75″ x 3.75″ Once upon a time a long long time ago, Tim and I began to...
View ArticleRe-membering heart
Adorations Pottery Sale is this coming weekend y’all. Once a year I glaze fire in the electric kiln. Its a small but yummy firing. These pots are going to be red in a minute. For now, here’s some...
View ArticleRose Disguise
Lord only knows why this sweetie pie is left from the 100 Vases show. Rose Disguise Innocent I see you Pretending You’re simply Here for my Pleasure Susan Wells Rose Disguise wood-fired ceramic 7.5″ x...
View ArticleParty time tonight!
My mom’s helping me make banners for the Adorations Pottery Sale tonight. This is the fine lady who gave me all my artgenes. We like to work with our hands. Cutting. In the quiet. Or Chatting. About...
View ArticleDung beetle interlude
Plus some pottery… Bowls to send norther. The folks up there need something to drink out of too…. Yankee mugs. And some beetles doing what they do best… Transforming the planet. Dung beetle, I love...
View ArticleWho’s the naked
lady sitting on the turtle shell? Well. Now then, it’s Mother Mary! She created everything. Which gives her license to sit naked. Where ever she wants. She doesn’t like the roughness of the shell, but...
View ArticleGot cured at the swamp
We breathed in some swamp tree oxygen this week. So nice. I got healed. New. It was sleeting when we arrived. But we didn’t care. Beauty. We were dry in the morning. So Jolene and I went out first...
View ArticleBreakfast & Fruit Skeletons
The more I make artwork and walk outside and talk to Nature, the more I see the unseen. Things I make up. That are real. Like noticing the shell that I put around my heart some unknown time ago. I saw...
View ArticleShift and reconfigure
Let’s do that. Fragmentation, disconnection, disjointedness is causing pain. Nature so easily knows how to make something balanced and beautiful out of no thing. Here’s an egg shape. Web. In my...
View ArticleCorsage interlude Fiddle in the woods
Jolene asked me to make a corsage for her prom date. She said “you made Jonas one.” Which was true. And that year, Henryk’s roses were blooming at the time. I happened to have rescued an orchid from a...
View ArticleThe Feminine Face of Leadership and Coconuts
Girls can do it. And so can boys. It’s a container. I’m not interested in talking about whether a body is A man. Or a woman. But what it is to be feminine. Let’s get back to that. Mans and womans. Re-...
View ArticleMother point
The ground is rummbling again. The skidder just past the bay window in my kitchen. Strange. Never seen a machine pass by there before. Usually just birds. My floor just shook. Deer. Neighbor dogs. I’m...
View ArticleFlowers babes & bowls
So many blooms out now. Field of soaking joy. I can see the tulip poplar blooms since Geno cut them down. The birds and squirrels get to see them up close every year. I am wanting to write to you about...
View ArticleNight Moth Visitor
It’s easier to walk to the house in the dark from my studio now that the trees are gone. The porch light can get to the driveway now. I don’t have to feel for gravel. I can see for gravel. Acropolis,...
View ArticleImpish flower
Emerald opening. The back woods and fields are changing so quickly right now. I’m getting used to my new i-thing. So when I tried to take a picture of the daisies, I took a picture of me! That was...
View ArticleWhile I’m firing my wood-kiln this weekend…
Henryk’s antique roses will be blooming. I hope you will go see them. And his paintings. That are some of the best paintings on the planet today. Here’s one now: Henryk Fantazos- Rose Drummer You’ll...
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