I've Done Everything I Can Do in Words

The way i express myself now is almost unrecognizable from francis. Just as the pots that i made towards the end of my career as a seremicotis were completely unrecognizable. I sometimes wonder whether in a number of years time, i'll feel i've done everything i can do in words,. And what would that way be? I think it would go more towards silence. First of all, it was clay, then it was words. Soit was a refinement from clay to words and then i think the natural refinement would be from words to silence.