CERAMICS TO LIVE WITH
There are instinctive, impulsive gestures, there are learnt gestures,
Hands organizing a chaos with clay, trying to control it until a perfect chaos,
an imperfect beauty,
like in our life.
Without beauty, we can’t live,
Without pots, we can’t serve food.
I make chaotic pots for our beautiful lives,
I make beautiful pots for our chaotic lives.