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Men's Moor's Head – Sicilian Craftsmanship from Caltagirone
Bring the essence of Sicily into your home with this handcrafted male version of the Moor's Head. Entirely handmade using original molds from Caltagirone, this creation features an elegant glossy white base embellished with hand-painted details.
Why choose this artisanal creation:
- Hand-Painted Details: The facial features (eyebrows and mustache) and the turban are finished with artisanal care, adding expression and color to the white ceramic.
- Exclusivity: As a handmade product, every subtle nuance testifies to the value of a unique 100% Made in Italy piece.
- Versatility: Ideal as a decorative vase, flower holder, or as a sculpture to enhance furniture and elegant entryways.
Technical Specifications:
- Dimensions: Height 15 cm, Diameter 10 cm.
- Weight: approx. 0.360 kg.
- Material: High-quality glazed ceramic.
- Maintenance: Dishwasher safe for glossy finishes. For versions with precious metals (gold, silver, mother-of-pearl), hand washing with neutral soap is recommended.
Exclusive Services and Customization:
- Custom Colors: The turban and facial details can be customized with your preferred colors. Contact us at info@wftb.it to request your bespoke version.
- Safe Packaging: We ship our ceramics worldwide using reinforced, ultra-protective packaging, designed to ensure the integrity of the piece during transport.
There is no object exactly the same as the other.
The manufacture of this product was made with artisanal and non-industrial processes.
Small imperfections, hollows and ripples on the surface are a specific feature of the product and testify to its special craftsmanship.
All our products are designed and made in Italy.
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Waiting for the bus non nasce in un ufficio, ma a Jodhpur, la città blu del Rajasthan. Io, vestita di nero, con la testa piena di domande.
Poi le ho viste. Donne in sari coloratissimi, sedute nella polvere, tra mucche, turbanti e profumo di fiori e spezie.
Ridevano. Erano sotto un albero, alla fermata del loro autobus. Avevano poco, ma avevano qualcosa che io avevo perso: il sorriso.
In quell’istante mi sono chiesta: dove le porterà quell’autobus?
Ci sono autobus persi o presi al volo, per errore o per scelta.
Pieni o vuoti, fermi o in ripartenza.
Come la vita.
Sono tornata a Milano con la visione del mio autobus. Un viaggio attraverso l’Italia, tra luoghi del saper fare: Caltagirone, Vietri, Venezia, Gubbio. Ogni fermata è un artigiano.
Ogni materiale è una memoria che diventa forma.
Waiting for the Bus non ha una sede fissa.
È un dialogo continuo con laboratori e piccole manifatture, dove tradizioni antiche diventano oggetti contemporanei, pensati per vivere ovunque.
Ogni pezzo è una fermata di quel viaggio iniziato a Jodhpur.
E io?
Aspetto la prossima.