where thou art, that is home

The words of E.D. resonate more strongly now than ever before, as my dinner simmers away in a little kitchen in the dry, sunny, high deserts of New Mexico.

It does not surprise me that with a few unpacked photos, stocked cabinets, and my favorite mugs that this new place feels very much like home. Or perhaps it's due to the fact that I've done my first loads of laundry here.

It makes me wonder about the homes where my pieces have gone -- so, owners of ceramics by Christine, will share a little bit of the new lives these pieces now lead?


Here's a little white and turquoise gal enjoying the sunny light of a South End loft.