A bowl with serious main character energy.
Handmade and hand-painted with all the glorious imperfections that make ceramics sing, this one-off design is a celebration of form, function, and beauty. It’s generous without being greedy—big enough for a tumble of tagliatelle, a heaping, herby salad, or that last-minute throw-together that somehow tastes like Italy (even though you used the dregs of the fridge).
This bowl isn’t trying to be precious. It’s meant to be used. Admired, yes—but filled, passed around, and piled high. The brushstrokes speak to slow Sundays and fast midweek dinners alike. No two are the same—this one is yours alone.
Elevate your table without overthinking it. Elbows welcome.
A bowl with serious main character energy.
Handmade and hand-painted with all the glorious imperfections that make ceramics sing, this one-off design is a celebration of form, function, and beauty. It’s generous without being greedy—big enough for a tumble of tagliatelle, a heaping, herby salad, or that last-minute throw-together that somehow tastes like Italy (even though you used the dregs of the fridge).
This bowl isn’t trying to be precious. It’s meant to be used. Admired, yes—but filled, passed around, and piled high. The brushstrokes speak to slow Sundays and fast midweek dinners alike. No two are the same—this one is yours alone.
Elevate your table without overthinking it. Elbows welcome.
