They may seem plain, familiar, or simply useful.
And yet, an object can quietly hold a way of living.
The trace of a hand.
The patience of a material.
A form of care that does not separate use from closeness.
A cup.
A brush.
A worn piece of cloth.
This is a place for noticing what things quietly carry within them.
A first object
Furoshiki
A square cloth, quietly holding more than it seems to carry.