The thing
you need to know before coming to Estonia is this: they are not the most
outgoing bunch, these Estonians. A tiny little detail that I just couldn’t wrap
my head around when I first got here and one that I tend to ignore like a pro
nowadays. After all, overwhelming them with all my joy and love was how I got
most of my Estonian friends. The fact that it took quite some time to convince
them that I am not a crazy person, on the other hand, is also something I like
to ignore like a pro.
So you can
imagine how weirded out Krõõt Kukkur, the funniest Estonian illustrator and
designer I have met so far, was, when I found her booth at a design market and
got a little too excited about her products. After our Papetri Paperworks post
I’m sure all of you know that Lena and I take our designer hunts seriously. And
that we can get a bit overjoyed when we find something we really like. Well, Krõõt
didn’t know that. All she knew was that a random girl asked her out for coffee
to talk some more about her designs after coming back to her booth a billion times
and touching her amazing backpacks twice as much. Amazingly enough, she agreed
to meet up with me anyways, once again proving that my approach of just
overwhelming them with emotions can work sometimes.
Picture: coucou.ee
Speaking of
overwhelming situations, I’ve spent the last two hours trying to figure out how
to fit everything there is to say about the girl with the thick black stripe
tattooed around her arm into one blogpost. Because to be honest, I wish I could
just put our whole hilarious conversation up on here. During our one hour long
chat a couple of things happened: 1) the sun was shining – worth
mentioning because this doesn’t happen that often in Estonia. 2) I couldn’t
stop laughing about her funny comments on her own life. 3) Turns out that Krõõt
has the most random things to tell about herself. Exactly my kind of
person.
She carries a board game with her wherever she goes. Quit art school
due to a lack of interest in perfectly parallel lines. Doesn’t consider herself
a crazy cat lady but is scared of her own cats’ – who sometimes think they are
dogs – anger. Loves making people uncomfortable with her postcard collection of
road kills. Has the most amazing bike. Doesn’t only design backpacks and illustrates whatever she can –
from beerbottles to CD-covers – but is also working on a career in the tattoo
industry. (I’ve got a feeling I need to support that…) And she doesn’t care about
marketing and promoting her products. She just creates. I think that’s my
favorite thing about her. And that she made me feel better about being lazy
sometimes. Apparently this happens to the best of us.
Picture: coucou.ee
But
speaking of Krõõt’s creations: let’s “briefly” talk about why I got so excited
when I found her booth. First of all, her illustrations are super cool. I know,
that is probably the worst description you’ve ever heard. But in lack of the
right art vocabulary, this is what you have to deal with for now. I’ll work on
it. In any case, I’ll just give you a list of my favorite things in her
collection:
Her backpacks. Because they are
completely made by herself. And because the inside is covered in one of Krõõt’s
prints. And because they just look cool. Again, amazing vocabulary, Kathi.
Her packs of cards. Because each
card has a different illustration of some person’s face on it. And because the
joker is a cat. And because every time I look at my pack – of course I bought
one – I am reminded of that time when I was playing cards with Lena and her
family – and L lost. Let’s just say she is not good at loosing. To be fair, I
had been warned by her brother. And her mom. And her dad. So just take this as
a warning from me. If you want to have a nice afternoon in the sun with L,
don’t bring any games. Might ruin the atmosphere a bit. (I love you, Lena!)
Her “Why did you cut down the
tree…”-collection. Because she says she doesn’t fight for our planet being
saved while she actually raises awareness with more than one of her
collections. And because she does it in such an easy way. And because cute
animals staring at you, asking you why you destroyed their home really does
make you think.
Photo: coucou.ee
That was
the longest and most rambling post I have written in a long time. I hope you
got a glimpse of the awesome person behind the name Krõõt Kukkur. If you ever
want to meet her, she works in one of Tallinn’s best restaurants. Not going to
tell you which one, though. You’ll have to find out yourself. Or hit the
next design market. Or check out her homepage or instagram and contact her on there. Don’t
forget: Overwhelming them with emotions works best!
Have a lovely Monday, everybody!
xx Kathi
P.S.: Due to a lack of photographic skills I didn't feature any of the pictures I took of her. I want people to like me, after all.
In a
country with the highest top model per capita ratio in the world, where the Prime
Minister is mostly known for his brightly colored socks and the President is
never seen without a bowtie, nothing surprises me anymore – at least fashion-wise.
This being said, everything was different when I first moved to Estonia. All I
knew before coming here was that 50% of Estonia is covered in trees. Nobody ever
mentioned an obsession with bowties.
So I was
quite confused when I started school last September and saw a couple of people wearing
bowties every single day. Was there a secret uniform I didn’t know of? Frankly,
I didn’t care. All I wanted to know was exactly where these amazingly stylish
pieces came from. Why they are so special, you ask? They are wooden - because
when in Estonia, you should take advantage of all the trees – and oh-so pretty.
Well, it
turned out that one of my fellow Student Council members and friend, Kristjan
Oro, is the source of this amazingness. About a year ago he co-founded his own
company – ŠIKK – with his best friend, Ats Jõgi, dedicated to crafting wooden
bowties in all sorts of shapes. After six months of rummaging through his magic
box of bowties over and over again and giving everybody the same present for
Christmas – you guessed it, ŠIKK bowties – it was long overdue to sit down with
Kristjan and talk about his startup journey, the biggest struggles of being an
entrepreneur and his plans for the future.
Photo: ŠIKK
The two
major things I learned during our extremely serious chat were these: When in
business with your best friend of eight years, yell at each other every now and
again. Helps you clear the air. And stay sane. And friends, for that matter. It
seems to work for Kristjan and Ats. After a year of yelling at each other, they
are still best friends. They even like to spend their free time together – if
they have any. Which leads me to the second thing Kristjan taught me, this
being how to manage your time and simultaneously not to get completely confused
by to-do lists. (Something I really need to work on.) I quite like his system:
A to do list classified from A – if you don’t do this immediately, you’re
fucked to D – tell somebody else to do it.
But all
jokes aside, I am sure that these two have a bright future ahead. I am not just
saying this because Kristjan is my friend. I truly believe it. Because their
bowties are just too cool not to love them. And because the personal touch the
products come with is amazing in this impersonal world. And because in just one
year, they managed to be featured in the Estonian Song Contest and the Estonian
version of “Got Talent”, thus making ŠIKK bowties something that is worn by
stars. Next challenge: The President.
For
everybody who really wants one of these unique accessories now, it is your
lucky week. ŠIKK will be launching their brand new online store in the next couple of days and they are shipping
anywhere in this world. But you should be quick; I am planning to fill up my
suitcase with them. Can’t guarantee there will be any left when I’m done
shopping.
Show them the flying floordrobe love and check out ŠIKK's Facebook page and its Instagram account to see more pretty photos of the bowties and to be up to date on the exciting new product that will be launched very soon!
Photo: www.facebook.com/sikkdesign/
Have a great week, everybody!
xx, Kathi
Back in New Hampshire, when I had known Lena
for approximately two weeks, I told her that she was one of those rare people I can see
myself fighting with. I usually hate arguments with my friends. I’m just not
good at fights – those with my sister not included. But with Lena, I thought, I
could really enjoy a good argument every now and again. Boy oh boy, was I
wrong.
How wrong I was with this assumption, I didn’t
realize until almost two years later, when we went on a girls-trip to Budapest.
Now, imagine four girls, each one with her own, very strong personality,
sticking together for three days straight. You know as much as I do that something
was bound to happen. Couldn’t agree on where to go? Not our problem. Hangriness?
Not that either. It was the German language that got us started. The article of
the word dumpling, to be exact. I am not even going to go into the whole thing
again, or I’ll have to call Lena right now and start discussing this again. The
argument went on for quite some time, ended in tears and I soon realized: I hate
fighting with L.
Why I’m telling you this? Because I want you to
know about Mimi. And Mimi came at the perfect time, reminding me that I love
this girl from Upper Austria to bits, even though she frustrates the hell out
of me sometimes. So who is Mimi?
She is our first favorite find
and the reason why we started flying floordrobe, but most importantly she is my
favorite artist and an incredibly talented person. Mimi owns a
not-so-little-anymore company called Papetri Paperworks and creates amazing
notebooks, cards and as of last year, she also designs diaries for dm Hungary.
Her illustrations are the cutest thing I have ever seen and her notebooks too
precious to ever actually use them. Can you tell I’m in love?
We found Mimi the day after the dumpling
incident, strolling around Budapest’s amazingly beautiful Jewish quarter and
browsing a few market stalls that have been put up in one of the passages connecting
Király utca and Dob utca. (Remember those names; you don’t want to miss out on
Budapest’s Design Street – which would be Király utca – and all the courtyards and
passages around there!) Naturally, the two of us got excited about pretty much
everything – as long as it was handmade and special somehow. But then there she
was, in a dark corner, showcasing her work.
how can you not love these illustrations?
I think Mimi was a little scared of the two
crazy people jumping up and down in excitement just because of her notebooks.
And I think that our fellow travelers were a little annoyed at how long we took
just because of those notebooks. But Lena and I were in our own happy bubble,
our day having been made a little better just because of Mimi’s notebooks. It also made me
realize that I probably won’t ever find another person again that goes as crazy
for those little things as I do.
I don’t have to mention that we fell in love
with her stuff right then and there, but when we started talking to her we
loved the company even more, because Mimi turned out to be a lovely person. Of
course we bought some of her work that day. We also got her card, tracked her
down on Facebook, went to see her when she was at a street market in Vienna,
obviously bought some more of her stuff and are currently working on a very
exciting project with her.
So that’s the story of how we found Mimi. If
you want to check out her stuff – trust me, you want to – have a look at her Facebook
page and her Instagram feed. And don’t forget to check out Király utca if you ever find yourself in
Budapest. But bring enough money - you willl want to buy everything. Don't tell me I didn't warn you!