Epistrofi sti gi

Hector Mavridis is a ceramist. Dedicated in recent years to his work in progress, "clods," he explores the imprint of the primordial form in public space. The clods he collects from the plowed field are his raw material. Their shape, the smell of wet soil evoke memories. He observes them, touches them. Wants to transform them. He works with fire, water, time. His body transfers the energy and his soul the deep blue color. Now the clods have no weight, hovering over the wheat field along with memories and a piece of the identity of their creator, Hector.