Dutch East India Company carried whispers of teapots westward, birthing fascination, adaptation, and porcelain envy across Europe.
Queen Anne’s reign turned teapots into conversation pieces—steeped in social etiquette, silvered in class.
Yixing potters sculpted soul into clay—each unglazed vessel holding memory, breath, and the fingerprint of its maker.
Staffordshire factories molded mass into grace—making teapots democratic yet never stripping them of their ritual warmth.
Boston Tea Party reminded the world—a pot can pour rebellion just as easily as it pours warmth.