Chairs sprout claws. Fossils press through walls. Houses hum with memory and bloom wings. In Mattia Braccini’s ceramic world, everyday objects shift into creatures, vessels, and dream fragments alive with memory, instinct, and metamorphosis.

“The house shelters daydreaming, the house protects the dreamer, the house allows one to dream in peace.” -Gaston Bachelard, The Poetics of Space

Here, clay becomes a keeper and house of dreams.

This intimate world offers slowness and attention. Through a window, viewers glimpse a quiet space, where objects hold the imprint of many lives the human, insect, and ancient. Ceramics don’t just decorate they dream and remember.