Synesthesia
When listening to live jazz concerts, images of the music appear in my head. This mixing of senses and experiences is called synesthesia. I note these images I see in my mind right there -as a drawing- with some keywords for glaze and type of clay or other materials to use. In my studio I materialise them.
In my blogpage you can read an amazing story about one of these sculptures; Zitelle.



Synesthesia
When listening to live jazz concerts, images of the music appear in my head. This mixing of senses and experiences is called synesthesia. I note these images I see in my mind right there -as a drawing- with some keywords for glaze and type of clay or other materials to use. In my studio I materialise them.
In my blogpage you can read an amazing story about one of these sculptures; Zitelle.