Blue Noir Pompon Dahlia

In times of crisis, I've found that people develop attachments to the strangest things. My sister once spent two months creating miniature dioramas inside empty pill bottles, but my latest obsession – a ceramic flower whose blue-grey petals curl like seashells after a storm – seems almost reasonable in comparison.

"It's called pompon dahlia," I told my partner, who caught me measuring wall spaces with the intensity of a museum curator. "Though really, it looks more like what would happen if Botticelli had designed shells instead of painting them." I held it up to catch the afternoon light, watching the blue noir surface ripple like waves frozen in clay. The ceramic piece came with a keyhole mount that my father claimed looked like a porthole for artistic mice. But there was something mesmerizing about its medium size, like it had found the sweet spot between subtle and showing off. I hung it in the kitchen, replacing a mysterious wooden spoon collection that had previously dominated the wall with its various degrees of scorch marks.

"It would work beautifully in a nursery," my partner mused, though we both knew our spare room had become an archive of half-finished craft projects and optimistically purchased yoga mats. "That's what you said about my collection of vintage salt shakers shaped like various woodland creatures," I pointed out. But this was different. The shell-like petals of the blue-grey flower had transformed our kitchen from a place where we occasionally remembered to cook into a space that felt like dining inside a mermaid's jewelry box.

Every time I look at it while burning toast, I imagine it's secretly judging my culinary skills with the gentle condescension of a seaside bed and breakfast owner who knows you've never tasted real clam chowder.

• Year Designed: 2020
• Material: Ceramic
• Finish: Glazed
• Keyhole for Wall Hanging