Spring leaves
One of the things that inspires me most is observing leaves—their different shapes, the patterns of their veins, their colors, and edges.
During the pandemic, with so much time on my hands, this observation became a big part of my daily routine. I collected leaves, pressed and dried them, drew them, made stamps, and used them to design this pattern. It’s a memory of that strange spring when the world came to a standstill and gave us the chance to see things anew.
I envisioned it as packaging for a fresh, natural perfume.
One of the things that inspires me most is observing the leaves, their different shapes, the pattern of the veins, the color, the margin.
During the pandemic, with so much time ahead of me, this observation took up much of my daily routine. I collected leaves, pressed them, dried them, drew them, made some stamps and with them, I designed this pattern. It is a memory of that strange spring that paralyzed the world and allowed us to open our eyes again.
I imagined it as packaging for a very fresh and natural perfume.
