The past year and a half has probably been a time of grief, loss and depression for everyone. So it should come as no surprise that I've had my share too. In six months time I not only lost the love of my life, but I also lost my job. It felt like I had to learn how to breathe again.
Inspiration and art don't seem to thrive in a period of hardship and sadness, unlike numbness and depression. All in all, it took me over a year to get up and get back into the studio.
I've come a long way, but I'm slowly coming back. Below you can see one of my first new ceramic paintings. I hope you can enjoy it as much as I do.
