bottles and beyond.

‘age is just a number. it is totally irrelevant. unless, of course, you happen to be a bottle of wine’ – joan collins (actress, author, columnist)

there is nothing more for me to say. i have this innate fetish for coloured bottles of all sizes and shapes. from liquor to medicine, small to big, muted ones to brilliant blues, anything goes.


home bound.

Zen and Buddhist philosophy see attachment as the worst enemy of peace of mind. practice detachment to calm your nerves and soothe your soul, they say. makes sense. but when you have put your soul into something, a well researched 4 years browsing through architectural magazines, have touched and felt it at every stage of its growth, it gets difficult to separate yourself from it. the ‘it’ in question here being our home. welcome. to a place like no other.