I wish this was an Oasis

I wish this was an Oasis.... ceramics, found objects, wood, mothers hijabs
Made during my second to last final quarter in university, a chance to recreate the feelings of home and nurture that the homes of family in Iran would make me feel. I recreated vases from my aunts home, encapsulated the paintings of women scattered through my other aunts home, into one box, unified forever. 

at the end of the my critique I shared tea I brewed and served from a ceramic samovar into cups I had made, with every classmates name written in farsi.