A celebration of boobies, tatas, knockers, honkers—the girls, if you will.
These ceramic forms are lovingly hand-built, fired, and finished as an ode to bodies, humor, and the universal joy of a good set of curves. Equal parts playful and reverent, these bosoms/bazongas/orbs live somewhere between classical sculpture and giggling in the studio.
They are not functional (unless you count sparking joy), but they are here to take up space—just like boobs have always done.
A celebration of boobies, tatas, knockers, honkers—the girls, if you will.
These ceramic forms are lovingly hand-built, fired, and finished as an ode to bodies, humor, and the universal joy of a good set of curves. Equal parts playful and reverent, these bosoms/bazongas/orbs live somewhere between classical sculpture and giggling in the studio.
They are not functional (unless you count sparking joy), but they are here to take up space—just like boobs have always done.
