09/07/2026
This isn’t really about a table. It’s about everything that’s sat on it: the DIY displays, the antique finds, the custom pieces, all the collections that came and went. It’s about the time and energy, the hands that built it, market after market, year after year. Five years of showing up, learning, adjusting, growing.
Swipe through 2022–2026 to see it all.
I had no idea what I was doing. I was beyond nervous, hands shaking, asking did I price this right, is anyone going to buy anything. But underneath the nerves was something louder: hope. I had made these things with my own hands, and I was about to find out if anyone else would love them too.
The displays started to grow. Bigger events meant bigger setups. I started collecting antique pieces and vintage odds and ends, hunting for anything that could give the table more character. Inventory expanded. New collections started taking shape. I was still learning, but I wasn’t guessing anymore, because my hands knew the clay better, and it showed. Same hope as 2022. A little more confidence riding alongside it.
Setup is down to an art. Everything has its place, and the whole process is rinse and repeat. I could build this table in my sleep at this point. I got more selective, too. Not every market, just the right ones. The Charm Bar went public. Non-pierced options became a real, requested thing. The table was thriving. So was I, happy, but tired in that deep, this-is-a-lot way. Growth doesn’t come free.
Not a huge shift from the year before, but a real one underneath the surface. I pulled back on markets. Life got busy with other things, and something had to give. I leaned more into connecting with other small businesses, and kept developing new clay techniques, new skills to bring to the table when I did show up. Mostly, though, this was the year of trying to find the balance between life, my work at Innisfree, and this business I love. It’s a lot to hold at once. I’m still figuring out how to hold it well.
The display got a huge upgrade this year with all custom, all thanks to my dad, who put in the work to make it happen. I’m so grateful. Funny thing, something that used to be so easy to set up now takes