White Porcelain

In the hills of Dehua, Fujian, kilns have burned for a thousand years. The porcelain they send out is so pure that Europe gave it its own name: Blanc de Chine — Chinese white.

White hides nothing. With no color to lean on, every fold of a robe, every whisker of a lion, every curl of a sleeping fox must be carved true — which is why artisans call white porcelain the most honest clay.

This collection gathers the figures Chinese homes have trusted for centuries — Zhong Kui at the door, the God of Wealth by the ledger, a tiny praying cat beside the incense — each one holding a story, and a blessing.

Choose one for its story, and let it keep you company — on the desk, by the door, through every quiet evening.