
I have never wanted to get something, to put nothing in it more. Seth Rogan’s joyful, wacky, saturated and slimy pottery is about to re-up your ceramic love. Armed with his gloopy layered glazes and his self-proclaimed Brad Pit kiln (it gets hot as fuck), Rogan is cooking up in the stu. In more ways than one this blog is about pot innovation given each piece looks like an adequate container to concoct potions and spells. Take a gander at the website if you wanna check out something that is way too awesome for most eyes.



My boy is sooooooo cooool. Rogen’s ability to fuse organic forms with extreme fun is so sick. He effortlessly manages to blend chaotic emulsions with lovely hues to make his pots pop. His pieces make me think of childhood’s quirky fun and what I imagined I was cooking up while drawing with crayons as a kid. His signature gloopy gloops jump out, creating a mesmerizing display in a thrilling textural dimension. Rogen has all this fun while keeping it real and usable. What a lad.



Amongst many other pieces, Rogen’s weed innovation remains a key focus of his company Houseplant. Which by the way is the best name for a company ever. It’s like calling your company Huevos rancheros or, the afternoon or, grandmas, it’s just chill. But ya above are a bubbly colourful mosaic of an ash trey, an extremely sexy rolling sanctuary, and nails that make you look like you have the most awesome skin problem ever. In my books, all these pieces have hoisted Rogen into the upper echelon of lovely, huey creatives.



I’m going to go watch a movie now but holyyyy is Rogen’s imagination phenomenal. Looking at these lovely jubbly pieces makes me feel like someone let me see in inferred and explore a new type of visual sensation. I feel like I’m a bee the way I’m attracted to these saturated blobs. I’m in love with everything that these works give to our eyes. My boy Seth is super duper duper duper fun. Skadoosh.






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