Story

Few years ago we cozily sat down by the hillside at Estonian Song Festival and enjoyed the event. After hunger struck and waiting in line for half an hour I received two meals on traditional round plates. Since I did not have enough hands for a drink, I took it between my teeth and started the journey through a sea of people back to my wife. When I arrived half of the food had fallen from the plate, my shirt was covered in sauce and drink tipped over by a small child right at the finish line. Partly confused and partly laughing I realized

First ‘masterpieces’ created on our kitchen table.