30 years ago, I took my first pottery class. I worked with clay for a few years but then put it aside while I worked on my career and building a family.

3 years ago, I returned to pottery in earnest and found it so healing, I made more pots than I knew what to do with! I decided I would pay my healing forward.

I started imagining a small, traveling shop where I could sell my pots and offer all the profits to people who are not properly compensated for their tireless acts of love and humanity: teachers, caretakers, volunteers...