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.

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Argillà 2008 Faenza


my stand at Argillà and some visitors
(also a very small visitor)
more about Argillà 2008 here.. (click)