Some were pandemic breadmakers, others pandemic rollerbladers. I’m what you could call a pandemic potter. Being artistically adventurous, I’d explored painting, sketching, papier-mâché, even basket weaving! But it wasn’t until April of 2020 that I found myself wrist-deep in clay. It just made sense to work with something formless and malleable that could be reshaped into something new. Call it divine timing, but pottery became my way of connecting with the peace and harmony within when words and explanations fell short. What started as a hobby became a journey of self-discovery, a newfound passion, and eventually a career…