Pottery is not created only by hands it is shaped by emotions. When fingers touch wet clay, something deeper than art begins. There is no rush, no noise, only the quiet rhythm between the mind and the earth. At that moment, clay listens. Unlike many art forms, pottery demands patience. The wheel turns slowly, reminding us to breathe, to stay present. Every small movement matters. A slight pressure can change the entire form, just like feelings shape our thoughts. Pottery teaches us that balance is not forced it is felt.