Pots have been a figment of my imagination lately. Gwen is my art making.
We splash in the water, wave hands in the air, touch trees, climb hills, pet dogs and cats.
Meanwhile I imagine the leaping dancing horse mosaic bas relief sculpture I'll make, and the mugs, and the casseroles and deep bowls.
Fortunately photography is quick and easy. That's Gwen and Pete (in the photo) at Chiarito Vineyards, where I photographed an annual event while Gwen enjoyed the misters and dancing in daddy Pete's lap.
