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.

21.1.09

a taste of... porcelain!




14.1.09

large colored bowl

5.1.09

'frozen' cup with red flowers



porcelain, inside glazed