I found these silver tea pots on the street last week. Spotted them on the sidewalk. Slammed on my brakes. Hard steer to the right. Collected them. To what end I do not know.
Susan knew. She said, “Give me those pots NOW.” I did. She started with tables & chairs, but has moved on to orchid pots. I’ll get to those in a minute. But first let’s rest a moment in her outdoor den.
It’s a perfect place to contemplate my upcoming trip to Istanbul. Or smoke a water pipe. Dive headfirst into 1001 Arabian Nights.
Susan has 900 assorted old metal pots primed and lined up on shelves in her studio. She paints constantly. Occasionally she stops to go grocery shopping. But not often.
Obsession. Just let it happen.
Go HERE to see how she dolled up the old tea pot. Wow. Um. Wow.