CERAMICS FROM A CORNISH CREEK

short bike ride along the disused tramway takes potter Jacqueline Clark from her home to her creek-side studio. As she opens its doors and brews some coffee, she contemplates the sea and the tide, allowing them to permeate the work she is planning. ‘When the tide is up, the water is just a few metres from my window,’ she explains. ‘At low tide, the creek mud looks like a field of clay, with little channels running through it. Along with the working boatyard on the opposite bank, the houses, the rocks, the wildlife and the plants