What Clay Remembers
My work is rooted in the ancient tradition of storytelling one of the most essential ways human beings have made sense of their existence throughout history. Through a metaphorical language shaped by clay, I transform hidden emotions into bodily forms made from the earth and sky.
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These figures, strengthened through fire, reflect the transformation of my own fragile self. They carry traces of my healing process, each one a quiet echo of vulnerability turned into resilience.
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The beings that accompany me on this journey are mystical, marked by spirit echoes of those who leave imprints on life. They emerge as symbolic, figurative, and dreamlike forms: vessels of telepathic messages delivered with closed eyes, born from my dreams and subconscious.
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This process is also a personal exploration a space where life and death are intertwined, where I constantly ask myself: am I truly alive?
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The titles once given to sculptors by the ancient Egyptians those who keep things alive, those who give life have been a powerful source of inspiration in my practice. I carry this sense of purpose with me, especially in my ongoing work with dual figurative forms.
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There are many stories I still long to bring to life. I continue my research with passion and curiosity, driven by the need to give these silent stories a body.