My third is wool, and with it comes the magic of transforming fiber into felt with soap, water, and friction. An ancient craft, rooted in tradition, expressed through my hands.

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I have spent a lifetime collecting beauty — shaped by a year living in Isfahan in my twenties, by the natural world outside my door in the Hudson Valley, and by the vines and florals that weave through my own cultural traditions.

 

Each piece is one of a kind. Come explore. 

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