About Me
Every bottle I've made starts with the same intention: to hold water for someone whose body needs it.
Copper has held drinking water for thousands of years — by Egyptian queens, by Roman soldiers, by Ayurvedic healers, by every generation who came before us. Filled quietly, each evening, and drunk at first light. I've spent 40 years making these by hand in Sedona, and I've watched people come back year after year.
What started as a craft became something I can only describe as a calling. But now, my granddaughters are growing up without me there — and for the first time in 40 years, something matters more than the work.
Every bottle in this collection was hammered by my hands, one dimple at a time. There are only so many I can make — and once they're gone, I won't be making more.