Monday, April 14, 2014

Lovely as You See Me


The question is an expression of desire...
Am I beautiful?
As I am... Without a story.
 
Could you dream of holding me in your hands, feeling my rough broken skin, bring me to your lips?


I am... I become as Lovely as you see me.

(I'm so pulled to the unglazed surface. It's character begs so many questions, while the glazed surface asks to few questions, it sits compleat in itself. It is "beautiful" in such a way as to disappear.)

2 comments:

Tracey Broome said...

I am a sucker for a brown pot, especially dark brown. The form has to be right though. This one is just right. I still remember holding one of your cups at the blogger show we did here in NC, it sat so nicely in my hand.....

JUDI TAVILL said...

just love it all...