This isn’t just a bowl. It’s the bowl. The kind of one-off, hand-painted, gloriously imperfect vessel that makes your Tuesday leftovers feel like they deserve their own cookbook.
Crafted with the kind of attention usually reserved for firstborns and sourdough starters, this ceramic beauty is a true one-of-a-kind. There is—quite literally—only one. So yes, it’s special. And no, your mate can't have the same one.
It’s the Goldilocks of bowls: not too big, not too small, juuuust right. Large enough to cradle a lush, lazy pasta, but still perfect for a side salad that’s pretending it’s a main. It shows off your food without upstaging it. (It’s humble like that.)
Perfect for the table, the shelf, or simply cradled in your lap as you eat dinner in front of the telly with absolutely no shame. This bowl gets you.
This isn’t just a bowl. It’s the bowl. The kind of one-off, hand-painted, gloriously imperfect vessel that makes your Tuesday leftovers feel like they deserve their own cookbook.
Crafted with the kind of attention usually reserved for firstborns and sourdough starters, this ceramic beauty is a true one-of-a-kind. There is—quite literally—only one. So yes, it’s special. And no, your mate can't have the same one.
It’s the Goldilocks of bowls: not too big, not too small, juuuust right. Large enough to cradle a lush, lazy pasta, but still perfect for a side salad that’s pretending it’s a main. It shows off your food without upstaging it. (It’s humble like that.)
Perfect for the table, the shelf, or simply cradled in your lap as you eat dinner in front of the telly with absolutely no shame. This bowl gets you.
