On the daily rituals that shape us, the tools we choose to use and the magic that connects us to our ancestors. All filtered through my morning coffee routine.
The quiet intimacy between form and ritual, and the desire for your objects to meet you where your intention lives. The kettle/184°F moment made me laugh in solidarity. There’s something holy in our micro precision. More of this always!
Beautiful. Would love to hear yoiur thoughts on the L'Arte povera movement
The quiet intimacy between form and ritual, and the desire for your objects to meet you where your intention lives. The kettle/184°F moment made me laugh in solidarity. There’s something holy in our micro precision. More of this always!