what was forgotten back into form;

Not new things. Ancient things. The worlds you carried before anyone told you to put them down.

Every piece holds what sleeps beneath years of forgetting — the wild knowing you traded for certainty, the gardens you left untended, the language you once knew by heart.

They don't teach you anything. They remind you.

Hold one. Let it stir what was always there.

Creatrix of Mind Flowers

Mind Flowers is an invitation to remember what you've forgotten about yourself. Through sculpture, framed portals, and printed patterns, these works whisper to the quiet places inside you—the worlds you've set aside, the depths you long to touch again.

Each piece is made with the belief that art speaks to the soul directly, without needing many words.

 

Stoneware

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Porcelain

REFLECTIONs

  • you were led into;

    you were led into;

    you were led into the dark by something that could see;& past everything it seems what's left is love  Always

    you were led into;

    you were led into the dark by something that could see;& past everything it seems what's left is love  Always

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