These scultures started out as an escape from my paining. When I’m to affraid to continue painting, I start working in new techniques to ease the mind. I counld’t help but fall in love working three-dimentionally. Just ‘messing around’ in materials I don’t fully control is a blast. I’m quite contempt with the results.
The figures in ceramic clay are hatching the next generation. Their upcoming parenthood weighs heavily on some, others take it lightly. In any case, they are having a meeting how the world should look like for the next generation. What will be their values? What will we teach them, in an ever-changing world?