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My journey from perfectionist to potter began when I waved ​goodbye to corporate life and bid antidepressants adieu. At 38, ​I clumsily stepped into my first pottery class. Little did I know, ​clay would be my therapy, teaching me to embrace flaws. No ​two pots are identical, each firing in the kiln is a surprise dance ​of glaze and heat. The beauty of handmade pottery lies in its ​quirks - a human touch that makes each piece special. Crafting ​one pot at a time, I found beauty in imperfections and ​embraced authenticity. Thanks to all who support my pottery, ​you're not just buying a piece, you're lighting up my world, ​boosting my confidence, and forming connections. May my ​pottery add joy to your daily rituals and bring a touch of warmth ​to your moments.

my pots are not perfect, ​but they are authentic

Medicine bowls at a Magic Mushroom ​ceremony ($15 per bowl)

Wedding gift for a TikTok ​engineer ($160)

Serving high-end sake at the ​Katsumori Asian Fusion restaurant