Porcelain jewellery collection
I have transformed lace into porcelain jewellery – dripping it into liquid porcelain and fired in the kiln. Construction and emotion. Deconstruction and structure. In and between. Forms twist their way out from the inside. They lift off the skin of the jewelry piece, exposing the structure, they create a second skin around the new volume. The structure breaks down, the surface fills up with forms that are then put under tension by being twisted to each other and to the piece. Between inside the porcelain and out, original jewellery and addition, structure and facade. Pure form is interrogated in a way that reveals its twisted and splintered structure. This apparent chaos actually constructs the body of the jewelry pieces. The internal disorder produces the bar even while splitting it. It is actually constructed out of fragments of that world.
Frail souls and thoughts lend us to something white and strong. Burned in the heat of flame, transformed into someone else. Dripping, casting and floating porcelain. Crushable womb, burning ember, fading into little lune. Fissile and lacerable. Porcelain jewellery has been burned to be worn.
Royal Psychopaths collection
There are enough megalomaniacs in the world. Enough criminals and despots, royal psychopaths who could open all locked doors with the right key. If only they could get him in the hand. The key that opens the treasury, opens the gates of the prisons or triggers the explosion. Those who know the right digital code can overthrow the entire Internet, or hack into all banks and institutions. Clear sign on the button that disables everything that can be found on any computer or machine stands for power. Power has the one, who owns them and can destroy the world in one go. These new royal insignia, dressed in royal blue color, are new objects of power and symbols of world domination.
Who has all threads in the hand, has absolute power.
“Power corrupts; Absolute power is corrupts absolutely. “(Lord Acton)