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The Story of Machine Pottery

If you click the photos, you can see clearly.

The wind lets tree and plants speak to you. The rain meets the ground and singing.

The water coacting with rock and sand. It makes born to be waving and sound of beauty.

The instruments make deliver to your ear by beating, blowing and play it.

When I stood this place because of acquaintance provided this place, I felt like... Kaho's

Fertile sound of nature spoke to my ear and said...

"You better come over here and make use of this place for the art."

I was listening to the exchanges of the wind of noise and Forrest bamboo of the green leaves

which can grow thick.

I felt like... This place and nature were waiting for me!

Always, I'd like to listen carefully that.... How can I become to help you by the ceramic

ware which I can make with a hand and sweat of myself.

Also I'd like keep to be the person who is waiting for "sound" from everyone.

That is what I thought.

That's why I named pottery gallery like "Machine"

Shiichi

I waiting to hear the sound from you.

Baba