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Keiko Ivonne is what happens when you let your creative side call the shots. I started as an accessories designer, spent years as a chef, and somewhere along the way found myself elbow-deep in clay. What began as a passion project turned into a full-blown obsession: making artful, functional things you actually want to use. Pieces for your kitchen, your table, your everyday rituals — all made by hand in small batches, because perfect is boring and real life is better. The name Keiko Ivonne comes from my grandmothers, two women who taught me to chase curiosity, make things with my hands, and never shy away from doing it my own way. Everything I create carries a little of their spirit — joyful, practical, a little offbeat, and made to last. These aren’t precious objects you leave on a shelf. They’re meant to be filled with pasta, olives, puddles of good olive oil, and that third espresso you maybe shouldn’t have. Because beautiful things belong in real life.
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Keiko Ivonne is what happens when you let your creative side call the shots. I started as an accessories designer, spent years as a chef, and somewhere along the way found myself elbow-deep in clay. What began as a passion project turned into a full-blown obsession: making artful, functional things you actually want to use. Pieces for your kitchen, your table, your everyday rituals — all made by hand in small batches, because perfect is boring and real life is better. The name Keiko Ivonne comes from my grandmothers, two women who taught me to chase curiosity, make things with my hands, and never shy away from doing it my own way. Everything I create carries a little of their spirit — joyful, practical, a little offbeat, and made to last. These aren’t precious objects you leave on a shelf. They’re meant to be filled with pasta, olives, puddles of good olive oil, and that third espresso you maybe shouldn’t have. Because beautiful things belong in real life.