Oliver’s Rainy Day

Written by Pit Herold. Oliver sat at the window and watched the world. The clouds were covering the sky like a thick, grey, woolen blanket. Everything was wet and grey from the heavy rain falling from the sky.

Hello

Spaces and sounds frighten me like nothing else, so I try to tame them. I’m prone to examining and working on small details which make things feel right in the end.

I’m not going to summarize my life’s history, but I’ll do my best to answer questions about brewing tea, the things I work on and the inquiries you might have.

Best, Oliver.