T h e E x h a l e I n f e c t i o n
I blow colorful glass bodies that proudly claim their space. A space that is no longer yours. Here, you step back and become the observer, and the new body occupies its sanctuary. The glass has designated its free zones, and they are blown precisely in these spots.
J u d g e s ’ c o m m e n t s :
Sculpturally cheeky glass art where the glass becomes a kind of heavy soap bubble. Witty, direction-oriented glass mass becomes a meeting point between contemporary forms, craftsmanship, and the ready-made state of a mop bucket.
