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A SYMPHONY OF COLORS -Long ago, glass was cherished as a pyrogenic treasure. Hard in texture yet graceful and fluid in form, it was the glittering substance lying among the embers of ancient bonfires. Quietly and unassumingly, glass has lived on through countless seasons and passed through countless hands, evolving together with the evolution of mankind. This is the material I work with and the source of my inspiration; this is the origin of my "tombodama".
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