Lift your gaze
The giraffe print in our identity is not just a design — it’s a fragment of a dream.
The giraffe sees farther, its heart beats higher, and it whispers: lift your gaze.
Giraffehome is a place woven from many threads: art and film photography, music and tape, food that carries memory, and quiet corners where stories grow.
Here, like the giraffe’s pattern, everything connects into one living skin — reminding us that beauty is never just one thing, but a constellation.


Whispers of the Acacia

Miro and the Three Days

Igo and the Silence He Heard

Lucia and the Voice That Woke Up Late

The Kitchen Where the World Comes Alive

I, Tejo, Architect of Unspoken Worlds

The Summit That Breathes Light

Where the Crickets Sing

To my grandmother Annushka

Odysseus

Victor’s plant

The Last Thirty Seconds

Lila’s Herbarium

When the Birds Return

Where Sound Ends: Ambient as a Way of Being

Not by path, but by memory

The bread rose in the oven

New Merch from giraffehome — Artifacts of Time on T-Shirts. Coming Soon

The Light Within

When the trees were small

Light through the window

I am giraffe tapes

The ocean

Analog vibes only

Priceless

A Lonely Tree Between Worlds

The Juggler from Childhood

The story of a certain rabbit

One Shot, One Chance

Reflection is looking at you

And we pretend to understand

A space of inspiration

Kundalini yoga at giraffehome

Love people not labels

Grandmother’s Rushnyks

Stay analog

Indian memories and captured radio waves via Rusted Tone Recordings

Film is not dead

Letters that were never sent

Sometimes a period is just a comma

Come to practice

The old wallpaper

Press play. Stay analog.

Play. Pause. Repeat.

What does the brick hide?

History speaks

Shunia mode

Photography isn’t just an image

The funicular glides slowly

Black and white symphony
