This morning, Mary Beth and I walked through the winding streets of Marrakech to Hammam Mouassine, one of the oldest public baths in the city. If you’ve never been to a hammam before, let me clarify: this is not a spa. Forget serene playlists, fluffy robes, or overpriced herbal teas. A traditional hammam is raw,…
Category: writing
My name is Katrina and I am a potter
Pottery is something really special, I think everyone can agree with this. I’ve been making pottery for eighteen years now. I started in 2001 when I first moved to Florida, at a little city-operated public studio in Orlando. But I remember falling in love with clay when I was a small child roaming the hills and…
Tales from an Alien Interpreter 