1 waiting for a home
Each piece is one of a kind. Once one finds a home, it is gone for good.
Whenever we wander through Taramundi's forgotten corners, we always end up coming back with the same thing in our hands: glass jars. Some held jam a hundred years ago, some kept screws, some only dust and silence. We rescue them, clean them with care, and give them a much lovelier second life.
Inside each jar, we hand-cut a tiny silhouette: a forest, a moon, a cat keeping watch through the night. When you switch on the little lamp, that silhouette spills onto the wall and the whole room turns into a tiny story. It's the perfect light for quiet reading, for helping a little one drift off, or for letting the house breathe calm once the sun goes down.
Every jar lamp is one of a kind, because every jar carries its own story and we cut every silhouette one by one. No two are alike, and there never will be. That's why, once one finds its home, it disappears from the shelf for good.