A purse of memories that can be worn through the four seasons


A purse of memories that can be worn through the four seasons

──WABISUKE's flower patterned divided clasp purse embodies the Japanese aesthetic sense

Spring is the color of beginnings.
The scent of plum blossoms suddenly wafts through the still-chilly wind.
The white and red flowers that light up the tips of the branches are the first whispers to break the silence of winter.
Soon the camellia blossoms bloom in all their glory, their deep red color awakening the passion that lies dormant deep within the heart.
And cherry blossoms. Cherry blossoms do more than just bloom.
It stirs people's memories and brings about both partings and encounters.
For some reason, the words exchanged under the cherry blossoms in full bloom always feel a little sad.
Still, people wait for the cherry blossoms.
These flowers, which bloom for only a few days a year, represent milestones in life.

Summer is the color of life.
The green leaves shine through the sunlight and sway in the breeze.
The green color is a symbol of youth and hope.
The sound of cicadas fills the air, and the sound of water brings coolness to the ears.
On the night of the festival, the flowers blooming in the patterns of the yukata are a little closer to a dream than reality.
Time passes quickly in summer.
The laughter of children and the echoes of fireworks all pass by in an instant.
That's why my memories of summer are so vivid.
It's like a photograph tucked inside a purse.

Autumn has the colours of ripeness.
The autumn leaves paint the mountains, the air is clear, and the words become deeper.
As the chrysanthemum flowers bloom quietly, people see the "beauty of the end" in their dignified appearance.
Autumn is also a season of gratitude.
Celebrate the harvest and share the fruits.
And the heart also bears fruit.
Recognizing someone's kindness and accepting your own weaknesses.
Autumn leaves are not just beautiful.
It is a testament to the time that has passed, and preparation for the next season.

Winter is the color of silence.
The trees, bare of their leaves, stand there silently.
When it snows, the world becomes silent.
In that silence, one hears one's own voice.
When the plum buds begin to swell, the feeling of spring hits you right in the heart.
Winter is not the end. It is the silence for the beginning.
Like a letter tucked away in a purse, there is hope there, unread.


This "Flower Play Pattern Divided Purse" is not just a small item holder.
It is a vessel of memories that changes with the seasons.
The scent of plum blossoms, the dancing cherry blossoms, the wind of green leaves, the serenity of autumn leaves...
Everything is alive in this small piece of fabric.
The partitioned structure is like a turning point in life.
Organize your joys and sorrows, your past and future, and gently bring them out when you need them.
It means living each day carefully.

There are some countries in the world that do not have four seasons.
The same temperature and scenery all year round. That's beautiful in itself.
However, the four seasons in Japan coincide with the flow of time and changes in the heart.
It sprouts in spring, grows in summer, bears fruit in autumn, and sleeps in winter.
This cycle is not only present in nature, but also in the way people live.

That's why we love the four seasons.
I shed tears at the transience of cherry blossoms and contemplate the depth of autumn leaves.
Then, put those feelings into words: haiku, tanka, stories.
This purse may also be part of that phrase.

Every time you pick it up, the seasons change.
Every time I open it, memories come back to me.
It's poetry you can carry with you.
A small window through which you can feel the four seasons in your daily life.


*This purse comes with dividers that allow you to store cards and bills separately.
It combines everyday functionality with seasonal beauty.