Old current work

I have a few pieces of green ware patiently waiting for me to get my kiln finished so I can start firing them and treating their surfaces with vitreous engobes.  I had an assignment from one of my teachers this past spring to work in a series and he wanted me to work in clay since that was my strength, which is funny to me because I was in an interpretive drawing class at the time.  After many hours of doodling in my sketchbook I started to notice a pattern to my madness and settled into doing Kiln Gods.  In my line of work no matter what preparations are made, there is still a lot left up to chance.  We prepare our work to the best of our ability, and try to control the firing process as much as possible, but in the end there are some things out of our control, in a way it is analogous to life and there comes a time in life when we have to say that we have done all that we can do and place the rest into the hands of a higher power.  For me that is what the Kiln Gods represent.  They have been used by potters the world round to watch over their firings and help them get through the process with the best possible results as then can.  The ones that I sculpted are not modeled after any specific cultures existing Kiln Gods, but are symbolic to me or my interpretation of what I think may be important to the culture that influenced them.  Part of me hesitates to share this work in progress, but I want to share something with you that I have been working on recently:


Up and comming…

I received exciting news that I have been accepted as one of the pottery instructors at the Timpanogos Storytelling Festival this September 2-4, 2010.  I am really looking forward to this opportunity.  My friend Tammy Rodeback and some other local potters will also be in attendance.  I can’t wait to get to know them better and interact with all the attendees at the Festival.  Ever since Inez and I have lived here in Orem we have wanted to attend the Storytelling Festival, and now I get to work at it!.

The creative juices have been flowing and I have work planned, I just need to finish wiring in my kiln and I will be able to complete the projects that are waiting for their firing.

– Jerel


London – Day 8 & 9

I ended my stay in London with a low-key day in Potters Bar.  I spent the day preparing for my trip home, laundry was the main focus of the day and a few odds and ends.  It was a very nice day with Clara and her children.  Packing was a pain, but it always is.  I had mixed feelings about leaving  Clara and Eric were perfect hosts and I had a great time with them, but I was feeling travel weary and was missing Inez and the kids.  I also was not looking forward to the ordeal of flying home, airplanes are never comfortable and I was going to be spending a lot of time in them.  I really cannot complain though, I’d rather fly and get home in a day, than have to take a steamer across the ocean for weeks at a time.  The hour of my departure arrived, I woke up at 4 AM finished up my last minute packing and organizing at was off to the train station by ten after five.  I caught the train in Potters Bar to Findsbury Park, where I connected to the Tube (Metro as we called them in Italy) Piccadilly Line and rode it out to Heathrow Airport, it took about 1 1/2 hours to get there.  I had plenty of time to check my luggage and go through security before the plane started loading.  The flight was just the way I liked them, uneventful, I did watch Tim Burton’s “Alice in Wonderland” and thought it was good.  The CGI is a little weird, though I think it is weird in most movies so that isn’t saying much.  The movie seemed to go very fast.  I tried sleeping a bit, but as you may know, airplanes are not really designed for that purpose.  While en-route to Detroit my connecting flight to Salt Lake City was canceled and Delta rerouted me to catch a flight to Chicago and from there to Salt Lake City.  (continue reading…)


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