This one arrives wrapped in the feeling of the final Sunday before Christmas. Not the loud part. The softer stretch that comes after most of the plans are locked in and before the room fills again.
There is a quiet kind of celebration running through these references. Stacks of magazines pulled back out because time finally allows it. Old covers, old teams, old typography that still knows how to hold its ground. Sport as memory. Design as comfort. Objects that feel chosen rather than styled.
You can sense the rituals. Knitwear folded with intention. Bottles waiting their turn. A vending machine glowing in the corner like a reminder that indulgence is allowed, especially this week.
Nothing feels rushed. Nothing needs to prove itself.
This House Flavour leans into the beauty of in between moments. The pause before travel. The slow unpacking of the year. The realisation that some of the best parts of the season live in the details we usually scroll past. A poster on the wall. A book left open. A gift that doesn’t need explaining.
House Flavour: 024 is about festive energy without the noise. Celebration without spectacle. Taste without excess.
A reminder that the season does not have to shout to feel special. Sometimes it just needs space.
A gentle shot of the good stuff, poured slowly, right when you need it.
Shot of the good stuff.
