Week 2 of my residency at Joya saw more refining of my focus. I narrowed it down to woven wool pieces that mimic the landscape, and ceramics made from local clay. The land was so unfamiliar to me, and drove me to explore unexpected avenues. Mornings would often be spent wandering the hills birdwatching and seeking out inspiration for my forms, while afternoons were spent weaving in front of the window or sculpting. At night I would sink into my bed, listening to the soft calls of Scops Owls outside my window.