Wait A Fucking Second
Though cups are more conventional within ceramic narratives these sipping vessels stretch those conventions into the realm of absurdity- operating within a vernacular all to themselves, a kind of freaky slang. While their forms do follow their intended utility I wanted the interface between tool and user to be a discovery.
Their form language elicits a preciousness with which to engage them, they are demanding of intentionality, their nature is not casual. So pour up, but make it count.