Our Story
Two Englishwomen, kindred in taste and temperament, gather our memories like strings of bunting, weaving them into the rooms we build and decorate. We move through house and garden with the calm certainty of those who understand the rhythm of celebrations: candlelight for winter evenings, pale linens for Sunday lunches, brass and ribbon for midsummer gatherings. Our homes are made to hold families — to cradle small hands reaching for sugar, to echo laughter around a table, to keep the quiet corners where stories are passed from one generation to the next.
Families are gardens of memory, where each generation plants the seeds of kindness and keepsake; our true legacy is the beautiful world we tend together, so future hands can inherit both roots and light.
We remember childhood with a vivid tenderness: the breathless waiting before a doorbell, the bright hush of evenings when every sound seemed amplified, the scent of spices and evergreens that anchored occasions to memory. Those heightened senses have guided us through years of collecting textures, colours and little rituals that make an ordinary day feel ceremonious. Now, our delight is to offer to others the means to make their own moments luminous — handmade ornaments that catch a glance and hold a story, decorative pieces that transform a room into a stage for ritual, simple keepsakes that fold into family histories.
Together we craft more than objects; we shape the atmosphere of celebration. Each piece is made with a recollection of wonder and the quiet discipline of hands that know how to honour tradition without being bound by it. In offering these things, we invite others to rediscover the pleasure of anticipation, the warmth of communal gatherings, and the small, sensory details that turn occasions into lasting memories.