I’m an artist inspired by nature, fairytale and fantasy creatures. My obsession of them reflects on my ceramic practice.
To be a medium for those unspoken emotions, here come the Dreamermen.
My expanding ceramic collection :
It means to being
Dreamermen was all started from a memory of mine from a night out. I was at a bar with friends, my mate was putting a glass at "the edge" of a table because that was the farest his arm can reached. The atmosphere was nice but I was bothered by the glass that half hanging at the edge of the table. No one seems to noticed it, but in my head I was screaming very loudly: it's going to fall!
Is it falling? will it fall?