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My journey through art Nio remember when I went to the weekend house, my father was bringing crossing and ceramic paste so that, together with my brothers like us to play with clay and then send Kiln-habamos factory everything done, I used to make masks, little bodies, animals and everyday objects such as vases, pots or bowls. Over the years that I llevacompaado the eye of my parents, to travel different paths within the elements that the earth gives us, either directly or merged with the...

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