I spent the day going round in circles…
The circle of clay on the circular board on the circular wheel. Controlled by my foot, the wheel began to spin round. My wet hands caressed the clay, wrapped tightly around it to guide the shape to a perfectly centred circle. Round and round.
Thumbs into the centre as the wheel continued to spin. Drawing the shape up and out. Creating a beautiful form. Hands cupped and feeling the sensation of the wheel’s constant rotation and the clay in my hands.
What better way to spend a day… going round in circles.
Written in 100 words to contribute to the 100WordChallengeforGrownUps