Through the pinching and pressing of clay I encapsulate Samsara, the cycle of rebirth. A cradle and a casket; a blooming lotus and a dried seed pod; muddying and cleansing. This vessel is a space of transformation. Each coil of clay layers atop another as a chance to begin again, to infinitely birth this soul. I am the mother and the womb and the little life inside of her. I, the seedling, endlessly blossom so that every bud may bloom.

36” x 24” x 22”
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