The Elephant in the Room
Created on March 31, 2024, this is a quiet glazed offering to a friendship that slipped away without proper closure. It holds the ache of abandonment, the weight of being erased and the dignity of still choosing to care.
For Mama
A small bowl with a bird, made a week after we laid Mama to rest. It remembers her fire, her fight and the way grief flies in circles before landing softly.
Still Here
Two hearts pressed into clay, fragile, imperfect, and enduring. Shaped slowly in silence, this bowl holds what couldn’t be spoken in the days after goodbye.
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