Time keeps coming back in what I make. It passes, and every passing costs something. Things given up. Things let go of.
Until you have stood close to losing something, you cannot quite see what you have. What you had. What is already gone. Life takes things from us so we can feel the weight of what is still here.
And even then, nobody is invited to sit down. The need to keep looking grows in exact proportion to how uneasy we are staying inside ourselves.
So this is an invitation to drop into the moment. Put everything down and see what is left standing.
The wallet holds the rest until you come back. Black leather with copper clockwork worked in under heat and pressure, room for the old ID card, for cards, for notes, for whatever you need in order to anchor yourself again.
One in the world. Cut, stitched and finished by Alexandra, in Arad.
How much is enough?
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● One piece, never remade
● Ships across the EU
● 14-day returns
● 1-year workmanship guarantee
