I love the principals behind Wabi Sabi! Do you know about it? Check it out if you don’t but essentially it’s a Japanese philosophy and way of life that embraces the imperfections, the bumps, bruises and “character” that we (as people and our “stuff”) acquire along life’s path. I recently read a short article that questioned why we don’t apply this philosophy to physical selves. I am very interested in embracing wabi sabi in more aspects of my life and my self.
This is opposite of BOTOX folks, it’s about the wrinkles, the scars and the “patina” that makes us more beautiful!
“[Wabi-sabi] nurtures all that is authentic by acknowledging three simple realities: nothing lasts, nothing is finished, and nothing is perfect.”-Richard R. Powell
Here are some examples of objects in my home that posses the essential qualities that I consider as wabi sabi. The are all beautiful but imperfect and I consider them more beautiful because of their imperfections.
My all time favorite broom! I grew up using one similar (hold over from the days we spent in Asia) and my mom also uses hers from the Philippines (it’s as old as I am!). It’s crooked and funky looking but it works great and I love the shape.
I made this little pot in ceramics in college and it’s a lesson in what not to do with glazes but I love the crackles and drips.
This is a piece of an African strip cloth I got from a family member and I’ve proudly had it displayed ever since even though a whole strip is missing, it’s unfinished and totally crooked yet I find it completely beautiful.
This Moroccan (I think) foot stool came from my husband’s family and we had ongoing household battles of weather to use it or not. As you can see it has been scratched (by our beloved kitties) all around the edges and this is why my husband didn’t want it used but now that they are not with us I love the reminder of them ever present on this piece. The ceramic vase and lamp base also exhibit qualities of the imperfect wabi sabi aesthetic.
I thought many times about painting this slightly rusted magazine rack but I’m so glad I didn’t.
And this dish was rescued from the ceramics department trash because someone didn’t think it was good enough but I love the color, shape and all it’s imprefections it just as it is!
What do you have in your home that defines wabi sabi? Is this a definition of beauty that you could cultivate further?