I’m not here to echo what’s easy to like. I wasn’t made to fit in or soften a room. My surface carries fire, pressure, and decades of handling – scars that I never tried to hide.
I was shaped in Turkey almost eighty years ago, pulled from earth, hardened by heat, and marked by time in ways no new piece could ever imitate. I don’t ask for approval. I arrive with weight, with history, with a presence you won’t be able to ignore.
If you bring me into your space, you don’t decorate – you choose an attitude.
- origin: Turkey
- age: around 80 years
- material: fired clay
- surface: burnt, textured, heavily marked
- height 85 cm, body diameter 55cm, opening diameter 34cm
- can be supplied with metal stand (please request)
