IZABELA GUTOWSKA

I sit at the table ... I forge, knead, grind, braze forms in silver ... a clatter of hammer and anvil, like disorder in tools, in the background the hiss of a torch ... in one corner, bake with ceramics heated to red ... in the second bookcase with a collection of stones and natural materials ... what was created in the studio? ... I invite you to my colorful world Izabela Gutowska