Tucked away in a quiet cul-de-sac in Voiron lies a small, enchanted world, where you'll encounter dreamy rabbits, smiling cups, and objects that seem to tell a story. This world is that of Stephanie, creator of Victoria Ceramics, a workshop as poetic as its name.

One name, one universe
Victoria is her third name. A sweet, intimate, almost secret choice. A way for Stéphanie to create a link between the dreamy little girl she was and the woman who today shapes, every day, the living fabric of her memories.
At her grandparents' house, the rabbits in the garden already made her heart flutter. They became her mascots, her muses. Today, they appear everywhere in her creations: the famous bunniestender earthenware silhouettes have become his signature.
An encounter with the earth
Stéphanie wasn't destined for ceramics. A pottery workshop one summer was a turning point and led her to professional training. She learned wheel throwing, modeling, and stamping. She mastered glazes, firing at 1260°C, patience, and precise movements.
But beyond technique, it is emotion that guides his hands.


Objects that make you feel good
In his workshop, nothing is mass-produced. Each piece is conceived, shaped, and hand-enameled with care. There you'll find... mugs comforting, delicate vases with gently curving lines, soap dishes flowery, oyas to naturally water your plants, and of course, a whole host of rabbits : poetic and a little mischievous.
Simple, beautiful, useful objects — but above all, objects with soul. They bring a little extra joy to your everyday life.
"Happiness is not mass-produced; it is handcrafted."
A human-sized workshop
Stéphanie loves to share her knowledge. She welcomes people into her workshop curious people of all ages come for suspended moments, where they learn to create a cup, a bowl, maybe a rabbit. The groups are smaller. (four people maximum), to take the time, exchange ideas, laugh, sometimes even be silent.
It takes a few weeks to get your creation back: time for drying, firing, and glazing. A slow process, a counterpoint to the frenetic pace of the world. And it feels wonderful.
