I was learning things in school rather than learning how to teach myself, which is what you have to do in life, so I just abandoned it and did ceramics for a year and a half.
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I have always wished I could learn to be a potter. I love collecting ceramics; it would be so fulfilling to create something lovely.
I do a lot of ceramics.
I learned about Chinese ceramics and African sculptures, I aired my scanty knowledge of the French Impressionists, and I prospered.
I decided to start anew, to strip away what I had been taught.
I actually struggled through teaching myself to cook because I'm completely ignorant in the kitchen. So I did really macho things like trying to make my own curry. Really hardcore stuff.
I do pottery.
I left school at 15 feeling fairly useless and not really up to scratch in my education. And I still suffer sometimes from that lack of education.
I left school when I was 14 to work in kitchens.
I started out making personal pieces, and realized that I actually like designing. I am self-taught, so I had a lot to learn technically.
When it was availed to me that I had free time, I chose to go to cooking school every day, six hours a day, like a diploma program. I wanted to learn something new.
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