'Knock, knock,

It's clay time o'clock.
These items, they want to be.'
A feeling whispered to me.

'The Tiny Christmas Collection is my name.
and to exist is my aim.'

The earth rumbled,
my head tumbled.
My chest burned alive,

filled with a sudden uber drive.

 

Of the desire to make,

Ceramic creatures to bake.

And so I pinched by night and day and see,
I created everything that wanted to be.
Cups, houses and statement bowls to make people go 'wow'.
I think, that this will do for now.

So, let's look out into the unknown.
the process of finding a fitting home.
A place where these creations,

can belong.