Sheila Morissette Echoes and Whispers Every space has its own energy that it divulges towards the creative process. I've often wondered how much influence a space has towards the work being created. In my case, it seems to be of significant influence. Over the years, I have worked in several different stu- dios, some at home and some public and have felt dif- ferent energies come from each. Throwing pots with others in the studio or throwing pots alone are for me different processes and the work varies in subtle ways. My husband and I moved to a new house close to two years ago and I now have the best studio that I've ever worked in. It is bright, spacious and is surrounded by elements of nature that form my inspiration. Having always drawn my inspiration from nature, my regular, electric fired line of functional ware is decorated with a leaf have even joined the Ombu team as a backup techni- cian. I have found such freedom in making pots for wood firing as I have been able to accentuate surface texture and allow form to exist simply in and of itself. The kiln becomes a major contributor to the work, with the atmosphere in the kiln decorating the pots. The partic- ipation in physically firing the kiln, stoking wood on a rhythmic basis becomes the energy that feeds the kiln, which produces the flames that gently flow through the pots, leaving kisses of ash and glass behind. When the kiln reaches a certain temperature, the flame created after stoking can be thirty feet long and flows over the pots and kiln shelves like a gentle waterfall that leaves you speechless. You peek into motif that was inspired by leaves that I collected as a child, and still treasure today, as they are carefully preserved in a book. memory. Some of my favourite mementos are pebbles that I collected from the beach or "great sticks" that I find on my walks. It seems I'm in repetition always coming home with some- thing in my pocket. These new studio surroundings have inspired an evolution in my work. I have often used spirals Memory: It is at the root of every- thing. It is integral to the making of pots; the process itself, formulated by There is memory in the potter's hands in the rhythms created by the wood firing process in the flame as it travels through the pots in the pots echoing the flame and ash’s path the peepholes and try to imagine what it is like for those lucky pots sitting inside being stroked by what looks like magic. This new studio has been carved into the cliffside and is sur- rounded by large beautiful boul- ders and arbutus trees. One day, as I was unpacking pots from a wood/soda firing, something just "clicked" and I looked at my pots and then at the boulder through the window and realized that somehow they were the as a symbol in my work but they have taken on a new meaning for me now, becoming a more defining part of my work. From my wheel, I can see from the mountains to the ocean where eagles regularly visit, spiralling their way gracefully and effortlessly through the sky. This circling is now directly reflected in the graceful spiral I add to my forms as a finishing, altering touch. It is the touch of a moment, a glimpse of an eagle circling. Being a true admirer of wood fired work; I have always had aspirations of being able to participate in wood fir- ings. ‘This isn't something that one often has the chance to do, especially living in the city, so when I heard that the Shadbolt Centre for the Arts had built a wood and soda kiln (Ombu), I knew I had to get involved. I have participated in most of the firings and 6 Potters Guild of British Columbia Newsletter same. The pots emerged from the kiln echoing the colours and whispering the textures of my surroundings, holding the same spirit that went into creating and firing them. The pots were directly connected to this place, this new studio and its surroundings: they were home again. I have since become obsessed with photographing these pots on the rocks, finding great satisfaction in their similarities. These wood and soda fired pots, as well as a collage of the photos, will be on exhibition at the Gallery of BC Ceramics from September 2nd to October 4th. I hope you can join me at the opening reception from 6 - 8 pm on Thursday September 2nd. Sheila Morissette September 2004