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Aurora Fluff

2021

Ceramic, Glaze

Bioswale

Ceramic Sculpture

2020

Amphibian

A Pillowy Breast

Origin Mame

All Ceramic Sculpture

2019

Angel Oloshove

THE MOON was but a chin of gold A night or two ago, And now she turns her perfect face Upon the world below. Her forehead is of amplest blond; Her cheek like beryl stone; Her eye unto the summer dew The likest I have known. Her lips of amber never part; But what must be the smile Upon her friend she could bestow Were such her silver will! And what a privilege to be But the remotest star! For certainly her way might pass Beside your twinkling door. Her bonnet is the firmament, The universe her shoe, The stars the trinkets at her belt, Her dimities of blue.

- Emily Dickenson

—— Mysterious Moon Dust 2018 Angel Oloshove

Golden Mirror

“Finding new ways to see yourself.” series

Ceramic, glaze, luster

2018

Angel Oloshove

i am trying to remember you and let you go at the same time

—— the mourn

Nayyirah Waheed

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Angel Oloshove

Teardrops for the Cosmos, Series

2017

10.5 x 4.25 inches