Raised in a progressive family from the Northern state of Uttar Pradesh, India, Nandita found her heart in the Himalayan wilderness. 

Reading Wordsworth and Samuel Taylor Coleridge in the attic of the library of the oldest convent college in the country, surrounded by a dense cover of Deodar. A life was shaped.

Autobiographical, Nandita’s exploration of contemporary wilderness is translated gently through each story onto ceramics. 

The fragility of a Pink Clover, resilience of a Deodar and the unimaginable friendship between a leopard, sheep and a rabbit, all find a home under White Hill. 

The stories, while drawn from a personal memory or experience, are translated into products that traverse the globe with ease.