Ada of the Clay Hills
Born in a quiet village where the river sang through red clay banks, Ada discovered her gift for pottery as a child — shaping the earth into beauty with nothing but her hands and imagination. Her art carried the soul of her people, but dreams don’t pay for kilns or glazes. Determined to bring her craft to the world, Ada left her village with only a few pots and endless resolve. In the city, she learned that talent alone wasn’t enough; survival required courage, cleverness, and sacrifice. Now, every piece she creates tells the story of a girl who molded her own destiny — one fragile, fired hope at a time.

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