The tiger of the dream

BASED ON A DREAM IN SUMMER 2014, WHICH INSPIRED ME TO CREATE THIS PIECE)I found myself was floating in immense turquoise waters.A voice echoing in space asked me:Voice: – Do you want to know this creature? Do you really truly want to know it?Me: Yes… yes – I told the voice with total certainty…Then an infinite marine world opened up before me, in which I was submerged. The waters were a colour between electric blue and turquoise. I saw a creature on the seabed whose demeanour was somewhere between ferocity and beauty. I had no intentions of attacking me; it just wanted to reveal itself to me. He bared his teeth in a friendly and majestic manner, then swung his gleaming fish tail in an invitation to follow him, or perhaps to reflect. Then he turned and swam away.End of dreamMaybe he came to tell me that he was a mutant tiger from our era of fantastic plastic who was seeking a place, but could only appear in dreams as a myth? A myth that mankind could have invented once upon a time to explain their own existence, origin, or destination? A tiger that could have come from the future to warn us that we ourselves could be the myth on this planet and that perhaps we have never existed.Ceramics80 x 25 x 29 cm