Nº 01
Hinoki
檜Young cypress, morning rain, planed wood. The first stick of the day.
Incense atelier — Gion, Kyoto
Hand-rolled incense from a single atelier.
Cedar, resin, ash — and an hour of stillness.
SINCE 1894
GION, KYOTO
A room remembers
what burns in it.
We roll cedar, agarwood and amber by hand,
so an hour can hold its shape.
森は静かに燃える
The forest burns quietly.
SUMI, RESTING — 6 SEC. LOOP
Hold the stick to a flame until it takes. Then let the flame die to an ember — incense burns, it does not blaze.
Set it upright in ash or coarse salt. Sit within reach of the smoke, not inside it; sillage is a conversation, not a speech.
When the stick has gone, stay one minute more. That minute is the point.
Nothing in the blend you couldn't name.
Fourth-generation kōshi Masao Kitamura blends every batch on the cedar bench his great-grandfather planed. Nothing is measured twice; his hands remember the weight.
北村正夫 — M. KITAMURA
The atelier receives visitors by appointment.
Write to us — Gion, Kyoto