Come in. Take your time.

This is the shelf I keep for myself: the pieces that came off the wheel with more personality than the order sheet asked for. If something feels like it belongs on your table, say so.

With love for every detail

The ones that never make it to the shop

Every so often the wheel gives me something I did not ask for. Rings where a handle should be. A neck that leans. I keep those. They are the reason I still love this.

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Two handles, no plan
It started as a water jug and forgot to stop. Now it lives on the counter and holds the wooden spoons.
Room for a stem
For the flower you found on the walk and could not leave behind. Dried is fine. Dried is better.
Corked, for now
Nobody has asked me what goes in it. I have not decided either. Some pots are allowed to just sit there and be beautiful.
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Dug up, sort of

I took this one outside and buried it a little. It came out of the kiln looking like it had been in the ground for a hundred years, so I let it pretend.
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The small ones

Bud vases, little pots, a cactus that was not consulted. They take an afternoon and I never get tired of them.
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One loud one

Most of what I make stays quiet. Every now and then a piece wants to be teal, and I have learned not to argue.
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Tall, and taller

Ribbed cylinders. The little one pours. The big one mostly stands there catching the four o'clock light, which is a job.
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Still on the shelf

If something here stuck with you

Most of these are one of a kind. Some of them are still here.

Write and tell me which one. If it has gone, I can usually make something in the same spirit. Everyday pieces are in the shop, made to order, about 3 weeks.

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