A quiet homage to the domestic icon that has brewed countless mornings- the Moka pot, or Caffettiera, or Macchinetta.
My caffettiera has been "borrowed" from my mum's house. Pictured imperfectly weathered and unpolished with a beautiful patina of use and memory. How many good strong coffees has this little Macchinetta serviced... A personal portrait of heritage, history and familiarity but also adopted heritage for many, with the icon's growing popularity.
 
I recall the offering of espresso from as early as 5 years old around the breakfast table. The smell hits hard- I didn't like it back then, and I didn't accept, unlike my cousins who enjoyed there's with a few teaspoons of sugar. I'd happily accept now.
Great memories to cherish.
 
300x300mm
Acrylic on canvas
Framed in natural oak