Baby AnthuriumsThe anthuriums shaped by my hands are far more than ceramic piecesthey are stories transformed into flowers. I have always loved flowers, for I feel they are a gift to the world, capable of carrying love through time. Each time I mold a petal in clay, I reflect on the emotions and experiences that shape us; even the most sorrowful or difficult ones can be turned into beauty. The clay opens like a silent language that, once it becomes a flower, carries