“The art of living is learning to dance when plans fall apart.”

That quote has been echoing in my mind as I look back on this past year.
When 2025 began, I felt organised, energised, and ready to conquer the world—or at least my little corner of it. My studio was spotless, shelves neatly stacked, new designs sketched out, and a fresh batch of mugs drying patiently, waiting for their turn in the kiln. Personally, I had plans too: family time, travel, and maybe even a little breathing space for myself. Everything looked beautifully balanced on paper.
But life, as it loves to do, had other ideas.
Clay has always been my greatest teacher. It reminds me daily that control is an illusion and that letting go is an art in itself. 2025 that lesson came in spades. Timelines stretched, projects shifted, and unexpected challenges popped up like weeds in a well-tended garden. Some days, it felt like everything was firing at once—except the kiln!
And yet, amid the chaos, there were moments of pure joy. Reconnecting with loved ones after long separations. Finding inspiration in unexpected places. Watching a piece come out of the kiln with a design that worked in the most beautiful way. Those small wins carried me through the curveballs and reminded me why I do what I do...
Flexibility became my mantra, humour my saving grace. I learnt (again) that plans are just starting points, not guarantees. And that’s okay. Because the imperfections—the wobbles, the detours, the surprises—are what make life, and art, interesting.
So as I close the chapter on 2025, I raise a mug (handmade, of course) to all of you navigating your own twists and turns. May we step into the next year ready to laugh, adapt, and—most importantly—eat, drink, and be merry.
Here’s to 2026. Let’s make it beautifully imperfect.