Tea Gathered from the Forest Floor
Drawing on the textures of the forest floor—mushrooms pushing through damp earth, moss soft underfoot, and bird’s nests woven with care—I imagined afternoon tea as a symbolic ritual. It is more than refreshment; it becomes an act of stillness, mirroring the slow rhythms of nature. Like the layered life of the woods, this simple gesture—pouring, stirring, sipping—holds space for reflection and renewal.
Vintage teapot, encaustic and moss.
Available at Melt Studio & Gallery
Shipping extra
Drawing on the textures of the forest floor—mushrooms pushing through damp earth, moss soft underfoot, and bird’s nests woven with care—I imagined afternoon tea as a symbolic ritual. It is more than refreshment; it becomes an act of stillness, mirroring the slow rhythms of nature. Like the layered life of the woods, this simple gesture—pouring, stirring, sipping—holds space for reflection and renewal.
Vintage teapot, encaustic and moss.
Available at Melt Studio & Gallery
Shipping extra
Drawing on the textures of the forest floor—mushrooms pushing through damp earth, moss soft underfoot, and bird’s nests woven with care—I imagined afternoon tea as a symbolic ritual. It is more than refreshment; it becomes an act of stillness, mirroring the slow rhythms of nature. Like the layered life of the woods, this simple gesture—pouring, stirring, sipping—holds space for reflection and renewal.
Vintage teapot, encaustic and moss.
Available at Melt Studio & Gallery
Shipping extra