Pottery Workshop

陶艺工作坊

This is how during the work process in her plaster workshop Irina sat on the edge of the table, hanging her legs from fatigue, for a moment frozen in contemplation, sometimes without even noticing that she was holding a tool. The white scarf covers her hair, and the blouse is casually undone – all from the perfume of this summer’s day; her whole appearance speaks of one thing – her workshop, and she is a single creative union that does not prevent them from being harmonizing with the work process.