Intro Line:
For someone who speaks through spice, comfort, and second helpings, food isn’t just eaten. It’s felt.
The Brief:
When Sanjana Reddy reached out, she didn’t ask for just a piece of art.
She asked for a reflection.
Of her love for food.
Of the joy it brings when shared.
Of her spirit: generous, playful, full of flavour.
The brief was simple but intimate: “Make something that feels like me.”
The Transformation:
We began, as we often do, with the overlooked.
Discarded fabric swatches—once used to sell couches and curtains—became our palette. Every scrap had a texture, a tone, a memory. We cut, layered, and hand-stitched them into something familiar yet fantastical: a table brimming with food, mid-meal, mid-magic.
There’s pizza. Sushi. Eggs. Wine. Spills that tell stories. Plates that say “stay.”
Each dish made from upholstery waste, but served with heart.
The Outcome:
What emerged wasn’t just wall art. It was a dining table that could hang on a wall. A scene suspended in joy. A love letter written not with words, but with forkfuls.
It now hangs in Sanjana’s home — a reminder that food, at its best, is an invitation.