Contrary to exhibitions of most other things, exhibitions of formed and fired clay leave the spectator with a certain feeling of something incomplete, of something not yet received, that is, of something which have been left hidden and occult for the vision of the observer. This ceramic occultism or incompleteness is, I believe, not an incidental sensation, but rather an inherent quality of ceramics as such, a quality which makes ceramics to something very different from painting, sculpture and architecture, the three disciplines that have formed our concept of the fine arts.