I have grand things planned for this year and no energy to start.
It's been a long winter.
I'm buying my own kiln. I'm so close to being out on my own that it makes me nervous.
The Lord directed my path not only to one artist in clay but two and I believe that
I am ready for this open road in front of me.
There's always frost on the copper heart that lies and waits.
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