Choson dynasty,* you utter from a stub on the stand's neck, your eyes admiring pimpled spaces or the bulging curves of the moon jar.
It is imperfect like papier-mâché, the hollow centre surrounded by a slumped figure: two bodies thrown as lovers, where,
noticing a crease stretch the belly, the mating halves fuse to function a wholeness like the moon we make when we hold hands.
The Moon Jar is seen as an imperfectly round, yet 'natural' ceramic Korean piece. It is seen as pure and unflatteringly beautiful in its simplicity through which it provides many complexities.