My earliest memory of glass is simple, but lasting.

As a child, whenever guests came to visit, my family would always bring out the glass cups—never the ceramic ones—to brew tea.
Those clear, shining cups weren’t just for drinking. They were a quiet form of respect, a way of saying “you’re welcome here.”

That moment—tea swirling in sunlight, warmth passing from hand to hand—stayed with me.

Years later, I founded Eukaglass, inspired by the belief that the simplest objects, when shaped with care, can carry the deepest meaning.

We don’t just make glass.
We craft light, preserve memories, and pass on a way of life that values warmth, presence, and quiet beaut