It's been years since I've blogged about my travels, mostly because I haven't journeyed very far from home these past 11 years, but I just retired and my husband and I bought a teardrop trailer. We started our travels with Sweetpea on August 15 and will be on the road until October. Westward ho.
How to become a sculptor - in 50 short years
My sister the potter sculptor Everyone in the Vozar family knows that in the early 1970s, my mother spent a year in Italy on a teaching Fulbright scholarship with my two sisters and younger brother. But not everyone realizes the impact of that transformative year. Bobby played soccer, Mary studied pattern making, and Linda learned pottery. Fifty years later, clay still holds magic for Linda's imagination. But don't call her a potter. Decades of throwing plates, cups, platters, and bowls left her bored with repetitious utilitarian forms. She is a sculptor now. Here are some snaps of Linda in her element - the Jemez Springs studio adjacent to her home. Linda in her bright new studio (built by Roger and Adam) with one of her goddess sculptures My sister began her transition from potter to sculptor about 10 years ago. Her studio inventory is slowing transitioning to reflect that change. Most of the family owns Linda's dark blue Italian style pottery, but to keep thing...

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