The Joy Is in the Doing: Why I Love Making Unearthed Ceramics
There is something lovely about choosing something that has been made by hand.
Perhaps it is the knowledge that someone has spent time thinking about it, making it, glazing it, firing it and carefully wrapping it before it finds its way to you. Perhaps it is the small imperfections that remind you that it wasn’t made by a machine, or the feeling that somehow, you know a little about the hands and person behind the object.
This is what I love about Unearthed Ceramics.
The making is only part of the story.
There are the obvious creative parts: throwing clay, carving, experimenting with glazes and watching a piece emerge from the kiln. But there are all the things around the making too. Choosing materials thoughtfully. Developing packaging that can be reused or recycled. Photographing the work. Writing about it. Creating a website. And then, when someone chooses a piece, taking the time to wrap it in a way that feels special to receive.
Because I think the experience matters.
Whether you are choosing something for yourself, looking for a gift for someone you love, or working with me to create something that has a very particular meaning, there is usually a little story attached.
Some of my favourite conversations have been about exactly that.
A piece designed around someone's interests. A gift that quietly references a shared memory. A particular colour, shape or texture chosen because it reminds someone of a place or a person. Sometimes the meaning is obvious. Sometimes it belongs only to the person who commissioned it.
I love that.
It means the life of a handmade piece doesn't finish when it leaves the studio. In many ways, that is when its next chapter begins.
It might become the bowl that comes out whenever friends gather for dinner. The vase that sits on a bedside table. The mug that somehow becomes your favourite. Or the piece you give someone because it says something you couldn't quite put into words yourself.
These are the things that make objects meaningful.
And perhaps this is why a completely organised, carefully mapped-out approach to running a ceramics business has never quite been my natural state.
My mother did not pass those genes down to me.
She did, however, pass down the delightful wisdom that ‘anyone can do it the straightforward way’, which I suspect she knew was never going to be the way her daughter approached life.
So there is a certain amount of organic nature to Unearthed.
I try to plan. I really do. But too much planning makes me uneasy, and some days are definitely more ‘head down, bum up’ than others. I tend to follow ideas as they appear, see where they lead and allow the unexpected to have a place in the process.
Sometimes a conversation sparks an idea. Sometimes a glaze behaves differently to how I imagined. Sometimes something in the garden catches my eye and eventually finds its way into a texture or form.
I think there is value in leaving a little room for those things.
Perhaps that is also why I care so much about the small details.
When you receive something handmade, I want you to feel that someone cared about the journey it took to reach you. I wrap pieces in the way I would like to receive them myself, but also because there is something rather wonderful about giving a gift that has had care and consideration applied to it.
It doesn't take much.
A thoughtfully wrapped parcel. A handwritten note. A conversation about an idea. Taking a little extra time to get something right.
These small gestures are easy to overlook, but they are often the things that make us feel seen and valued.
And maybe that is what handmade objects give us.
A chance to slow down. To choose something because it speaks to us rather than because we simply need another thing. To surround ourselves with objects that have a story, a little character and a connection to the people and places that matter.
There is only so much room in our homes.
So perhaps the things we choose to put in them should mean something.
That is the part of Unearthed I hope you become part of.
Not simply buying a handmade ceramic piece, but choosing something consciously, knowing a little about where it came from, who made it and perhaps, in time, adding a story of your own.
Because the joy of a handmade piece isn't only in the making.
It is in where it goes next.