Workshop · garden · family
This workshop has a home.
In the garden — beds of sage and calendula; herbs drying in the attic; sourdough bread cooling on the windowsill. This is not a production line. It is a home where things are cooked.
Lana's facetsGardenBeds of sage, calendula and chamomile under the window. I know every bush by name.
Sourdough breadI bake on Sundays — the same logic as in a cream: time and temperature.
KnittingStitch by stitch, on winter evenings — the way a formula comes together.
Natural fabricsLinen and wool, nothing synthetic — skin breathes in clothes too.
Slow livingTea, a book, quiet. Beauty begins with how you live.
I am the joining of these facets.
The four from the workshop
The dogFirst out on the path after chamomile.
The catWatches the scales more strictly than an auditor.
A pair of rabbitsHeads of the carrot tasting department.
The dogFirst out on the path after chamomile.The catWatches the scales more strictly than an auditor.A pair of rabbitsHeads of the carrot tasting department.Every two or three weeks I write a letter: what bloomed, what was cooked, what was baked and what was knitted.