It always begins with a feeling. Not a theory, not a rule—just the faint trace of a hue that lingers in the back of (NØ)’s mind like the scent of a place she never has been, but somehow remember. Finding the right palette is not about matching tones—it’s about resonance. How does a colour feel…
She whispered to the plants, and they whispered back in secret. « Spell of nature » is the working title of a new pattern collection. It is a quiet tribute to (NØ)’s grandmother, who was a kind of alchemist, a white witch, though no one called her that aloud. A slanting wind crosses the clearing,blond dust on…
First Thing First… COFFEE… Nothing in the day can truly begin without that first cup of coffee. The alarm rings, and already (NØ)’s taste buds stir with anticipation—here, coffee is sacred. Bold and black to start, sharp as the morning light. Then slowly, gently, it begins to mellow with the hours. A large cup in…