The tree is the dancer. The pot is its stage.
“It is only with the heart that one can see rightly,” the fox once said.
And so it is with these small trees in a pot.
You might be tempted to look at a Bonsai pot as a bundle of clay, like thinking your body is just a house for bones and breath. To the tree, the pot is its entire planet. It is the Earth as it might have been if it were small enough to hold in your hands, yet vast enough to contain a life.
When I shape worlds for trees, I listen for a conversation…
Continuity / Where the curve of the clay follows the lean of a branch.
Contrast / Where a sharp edge makes the softness of a leaf seem even softer.
The In-Between / A quiet space where the tree and the pot decide how to live together.
My designs live in a place between things. They speak through the silhouettes of older Japanese traditions, blended with the straight, certain lines of modern architecture. Sometimes, there are "beautiful accidents"; moments where the kiln or the hand slipped, and something more truthful was born. It is simplicity, but with the kind of nuance you only notice if you look very closely for a long time.
I create from within the box. I hope that when you open it, you find something that speaks to you in a language not yet spoken. Because, after all, the most important things, while invisible to the eye, wake up the heart.
Mark Stolow
Designer and Planet Hopper

