EARS HOLD SECRETS

Beneath the vault of this arch, time and sea salt have carved into the stone, leaving voids that art now fills once more.
Terracotta fragments, shaped like human ears, fit perfectly into the rock’s hollows. Fired clay meets limestone in a dialogue of pure matter.
The arch thus ceases to be a mere passageway and becomes a living organ. The wall is no longer an inert barrier but a silent guardian—a sculpture that listens to the sea breeze, the sound of footsteps, and the secrets of wayfarers.
An invitation to slow down, draw near, and whisper one’s story to the stone.