an ode to the hardworking hands that make clay dance to their tunes.
All original works come from a place of love. I like to call them memories melted in paper. They are a piece of our youth or childhood, a small reminder of how far in life we have come. a small showcase for our next generation to connect with our roots. With art, I endeavor to strike a chord in your heart, if this speak to you in anyway, then its even more beautiful.