Playful cat necklace

Special request from our client for a playful cat necklace 

Flux:love

I was always intrigued by this idea of creating the possibility to wear the observations and sensations of the city in a fashion accessory: object: necklace.

When one of my clients approached me to create a custom made necklace I was once again caught in the sketches of my current research focus. The dynamics of movement and the creation of wholeness were the main principles from which I wanted to shape the form and expression of the statement necklace. Two flows that come together creating and existing between actions: reaction are what I tried to express through this custom made necklace that I called simply Flux: love.

Similarly to the urban tissue of Bangkok where I am living, the weavings and intertwined flux realities and illusions are directly portrayed in a wearable urban diagram of the city’s structures and scenarios.

“No permanence is ours; we are a wave
That flows to fit whatever form it finds:
Through night or day, cathedral or the cave
We pass forever, craving form that binds.”

String earring - gentle as a feather

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The invitation

Wedding project part 1 : Laser cut wood magnets

Don't u just love small packaged gifts ? 

Laser Cut wood magnets make the perfect small gift for weddings and celebrations. 

more info at asekutkovska (@) gmail.com 

Working on the wedding project with customers who have a great sense for design... 

***  more soon to come  ***

Custom made part 1

“For my part I know nothing with any certainty,

but the sight of the stars makes me dream.”

Custom Made :The Cave of Wonders

Allegory of the cave
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Allegory_of_the_Cave\

"I see.

And do you see, I said, men passing along the wall carrying all sorts of vessels, and statues and figures of animals made of wood and stone and various materials, which appear over the wall? Some of them are talking, others silent.

You have shown me a strange image, and they are strange prisoners.

Like ourselves, I replied; and they see only their own shadows, or the shadows of one another, which the fire throws on the opposite wall of the cave?

True, he said; how could they see anything but the shadows if they were never allowed to move their heads?

And of the objects which are being carried in like manner they would only see the shadows?

Yes, he said.

And if they were able to converse with one another, would they not suppose that they were naming what was actually before them?

Very true.

And suppose further that the prison had an echo which came from the other side, would they not be sure to fancy when one of the passers-by spoke that the voice which they heard came from the passing shadow?

No question, he replied.

To them, I said, the truth would be literally nothing but the shadows of the images.

That is certain. "

Plato: The Allegory of the Cave, The Republic