In my Garden
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This collection takes root in the Black Forest of the mid-18th century, where time moves to the rhythm of cuckoo clocks and fairy tales whisper between the trees. Inspired by nature’s quiet transformation, these bags are designed to age beautifully—like ancient timber, growing richer with time.
Their forms echo the textures of the forest: flaps as crisp as autumn leaves, leather as soft as a deer’s coat, and solid structures that rest on the shoulder as effortlessly as fallen bark on the forest floor. Large buckles conceal a quiet mystery, like a cuckoo waiting to break the silence.
Each bag carries the name of a tree from this landscape—Douglas Fir, Elm, Hazel, Larch, Linden, Juniper, and others—an ode to the towering figures that inspired their shapes, textures, and colors.
A collection shaped by childhood memories—Hansel and Gretel, enchanted woods, the ticking of old clocks—where the passage of time only deepens their charm.











In My Garden (2011)
Photo: Julien Pounchou
Text: Josephine A. M. Halpin