Ancient soil, shaped by fire and held in your palm.
Made only a dozen at a time, formed from wild-foraged Queensland clay and tempered by the breath of open flame, each Earth Drop is a quiet relic of the land. Infused with essential oils, they cradle scent like memory, slowly releasing aroma as the earth once released the storm.
Warmed between hands, set upon your sacred space, or tucked away in your drawer or wardrobe, they breathe the grounding hush of root and rock. Use them to anchor your senses, soothe your space, or gift them as tokens of elemental stillness.
No two the same - each shaped, fired, and steeped in intention beneath sun and smoke. A handful of earth. A touch of alchemy. A whisper from beneath the surface.
Ancient soil, shaped by fire and held in your palm.
Made only a dozen at a time, formed from wild-foraged Queensland clay and tempered by the breath of open flame, each Earth Drop is a quiet relic of the land. Infused with essential oils, they cradle scent like memory, slowly releasing aroma as the earth once released the storm.
Warmed between hands, set upon your sacred space, or tucked away in your drawer or wardrobe, they breathe the grounding hush of root and rock. Use them to anchor your senses, soothe your space, or gift them as tokens of elemental stillness.
No two the same - each shaped, fired, and steeped in intention beneath sun and smoke. A handful of earth. A touch of alchemy. A whisper from beneath the surface.
