I happened upon this old work of favourite danish design house frama cph and it gave me instant tingles.
Named 'as plunging into the tears of our ancestors', it puts you in a certain mood just to hear the name, or title as i may call it, as it may as well be a work of art for how much it achieves. Their photography mimics this specific melancholy with perfection.
The gauzy silk fabric, the weightless trompe l'oeil, the perfect worn leather texture of the boulder-cum-pendulum.
I am bowled over and I am definitely taking the plunge.