One moment of our earth that freezes for the pleasure of the senses. Crude objects, bare of any toxicity for your universe. Welcome.
Between mineral and vegetable, the earth... Our skin?
Because it's soft, beautiful, rough, vibrant and silent
Because it's fragile and resistant
Because it has always been with us, everywhere
Because it expresses and conveys our emotions
Because it carries and supports us
Stoneware, stoneware, stoneware... raw,
just a dash of enamel for a watertight seal
and then for the sensuality of our lips.
A gas firing, in reduction, at 1300° reveals the earth,
offers us its nuances.
I've always been close to the earth,
A potter, always in the making,
A few years have already gone by
From surprise to firing
Just for fun...
