As I write this last entry of the online journal of my experiences at Watershed, I find myself thinking about what it is that makes this such a unique little corner of the world.  This is what Watershed feels like, a sacred spot on the Earth set aside for growing and cultivating the souls of artists.  The ingredients are simple “time and space to work in clay.”  Yet the delicate balance of life at Watershed includes so many unquantifiable, and minute components that it is impossible to pin down exactly what makes this place so special…one simply must experience it to know.

The profusion of art everywhere on the grounds at Watershed is enough to feed any creative soul for a lifetime.  From the hodge-podge of handmade dinnerware in the dining room to the myriad sculptures covering the grounds, evidence of past resident artists is everywhere.

The staff at Watershed could not be more wonderful; everyone has been so very helpful, offering assistance when needed, or just good company.  They are are clearly dedicated to helping Watershed and the residents there continue to thrive.  The staff is also largely responsible for the all out spirit of experimentation; not once during my time there did I hear someone’s idea or request flatly refused…nothing is out of the question.

And so I would like to thank everyone I have worked with over the past two weeks (both staff and fellow residents,) for making my experience at Watershed such a remarkable time in my life.  I have truly loved every minute spent there, and urge anyone who is thinking about visiting to do it!