
Porcelain.
I stretch it, paint it, fold it, going to the limits of its strength, fragility and transparency.
It often leaves me in desperation because of its fragility.
It often leaves me in desperation because of its fragility.
It leaves me breathless with the feeling of happiness to see its fragile intensity.
30.6.07
birds for a garden
Etichette: foto ceramica
ceramic sculpture

12.6.07
small porcelain jar with bird
Etichette: foto ceramica
ceramics to use (plates/cups/ vases)

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