Material: porcelain (Parian) Firing: 1200 °C Painting: overglaze colors Second firing: 750 °C Body: textile 13 movable joints, can sit independently Height: 60 cm Clothing and shoes: removable Materials: Japanese structured cotton, batiste, natural leather Decor: vintage ribbons, antique elements Furniture: made of natural wood Tableware: porcelain (Parian), created especially for this work
The Hatter had long since solved all the riddles of time. Before him stood a cup of tea that never cooled, and a teapot that kept the best kind of silence — the thoughtful one.
From his pocket peeked a pair of scissors — not for work, but for trimming thoughts that tended to tangle themselves into knots. Beside him, on the floor, the spools of thread had quietly rolled away — as if time itself were unwinding, slowly and carefully, afraid to tear the fragile thread between reality and play.
The Hatter was in no hurry. He knew that true madness hides in calm — in the rare art of enjoying tea while the whole world keeps rushing somewhere for no reason at all. He needed no purpose, no sense — only this very moment.
And perhaps it is in such a moment that harmony is born. For even in chaos, there is always a hint of silence… if one knows how to listen.