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 leaves me breathless with the feeling of happiness to see its fragile intensity.

25.3.08

porcelain jewellery




Treasures at the Lake
with Chiara, Giulia e Margherita

almost all pictures by F.J. Grinovero

20.3.08

Vrolijk Pasen / Buona Pasqua / Happy Easter

folded porcelain cups for 'caffé macchiato' or for 'a caffé marocchino...'


they are slightly higher than usual coffee cups,
so there is space for the milk and / or chocolate...
enjoy!!! more like these.