Sparrows Nest Ceramics

Blanket morning mist lifts returning to the crisp clear skies. The sun strains through lighting up the sparkling dew, hedgerows buzz with eager wake up calls.  Cow parsley, grasses and heavy hanging branches frame the fanciful flight of the swallow. My skin, my heart, my mind. All senses have come alive as I rush back full of inspiration to my Cornish pottery studio, Sparrows Nest.