A Passion for Throwing Pots
My first dip into the deep pool of creative expression was in 1972 in Gimli Manitoba.  I took a pottery workshop with admired Manitoba potter, Steve Repa.  I learned to throw pots on a traditional kick wheel and we fired the work in a homemade kiln on the beach.  I was hooked.

Working with clay became a passion for the next decade, living in the country, setting up a modest studio and building one of the first wood- fired catenary arch kilns in Saskatchewan.

I loved the clay for a number of reasons.  It was ancient.  Pottery shards from 10,000 BC have been found in Japan and all over the ancient world.  Human beings have dug clay, formed vessels and fired them to functionality for millennia.

It is also one of the few crafts where the maker gets to play with all of the four major elements … earth (clay) water, oxygen and fire.

An itinerant lifestyle cannot sustain a pottery studio and I then moved on to other interests as I moved around this country.  It was quite lovely to find you could be a writer and only need a pencil.

However the move to Calgary came with the happy discovery of the Mount Pleasant Arts Centre with its best in Canada member’s studio with an amazing array of wheels glazes, kilns and studio space.  The wood fire kiln is one of my favorites and I love the ancient practice of firing the pots to over 1200 degrees Celsius with your basic sticks of wood.

Bob has yet to sell a pot … perhaps I am a non-motivational potter as well as a non-motivational speaker.

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