aea ‘a’ pots: a pottery studio rooted in stillness, intention and connection to self.

the pots {shoppe}

A pottery wheel in a dimly lit room with buckets and tools, sunlight coming through a window.

pottery for the everyday rituals

meant to be used, touched, and loved.

every pot is shaped slowly by hand

with slight variations that make each one, one-of-a-kind.

uniquely its own.

Flat lay arrangement of a black and white checkered cloth, glasses, candles, a jar, a lipstick, a bracelet, a vase with dried flowers, and a black leather item.

each piece begins from the spark. the nudge to create.

i might be drawn to the more contained. structured feel of the wheel (in my humble opinion) or feeling of space and freedom of handbuilding. (again in my humble opinion)

pots inspired by our daily lives and the rituals that remind us of the things we love. the things we hold dear.

bring us joy.

the piece that survives decluttering time and time again.

i love to begin with loose idea and let the pot unfold in relationship with the clay, letting it inform me and me in-forming, allowing the shape, the details, the pots essence unfold in the process. a plan no plan plan.

pots to be held, used, or simply lived with.

whether they become your daily favorite, infused with your rituals or sprinkling your space with the essence of you.

sharing your expression.

as you are. in this moment.

because you are magic

and a multitude.

A woman with dark hair, sunglasses, and tattoos on her arm is sitting outdoors, painting or decorating a ceramic cup with a pen or brush. She is wearing a black apron and surrounded by pottery tools and supplies.

A wooden kitchen countertop with a plate of breakfast including a poached egg, slices of bread, a cup of seaweed, and chopsticks. Around the counter are jars of salt, honey, and other supplies, along with a green cup, a wooden rolling pin, and a bread knife.

Various ceramic and clay dishes and plates with earthy tones and textures, arranged on a dark surface.