This year’s edition of Collectors Rdam was a quiet celebration that slowly gathered momentum.
What started as a calm setup — a small space within a vast hall — soon became a place of movement, exchange, and genuine curiosity.
Saturday was lively and full — conversations flowed, people lingered, and the stand seemed to hum with energy. Sunday brought a different rhythm: slower, more reflective, and deeply inspiring. Together they formed the perfect balance between motion and meaning.
For me, a fair is never just about selling. It’s about creating moments of recognition — seeing how design can connect strangers, how materials carry memory, and how stillness can command attention.
Each piece I brought had its own rhythm: ceramics that grounded, glass that caught the light, textiles that softened the structure around them. Together they formed a space that invited people to pause, look closer, and stay a little longer.
I left the fair with gratitude — for the conversations that sparked new ideas, for the collectors who saw what I saw, and for the shared understanding that good design continues to move — through hands, homes, and time.
Thank you, Collectors Rdam, for the space to share and to connect.
Until next time.