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Opens from Sunday to Saturday; 8AM - 15PM

Meet Lathe on Sunday at Canggu Sunday Market.

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On The Lathe,

Let us spin a tale about Stace, affectionately known by her friends and Gigi (一Gissleyn) as the little name from her family. Dear readers, picture a serene scene in Canggu, where hearts are reconnecting with the essence of existence. And Bali finds her heart, despite the rough childhood, this island is also healing. 

After completing her Bachelor’s Degree in Psychology, Stace immerses herself in the art of pottery, rediscovers the profound satisfaction of creating something beautiful from clay. She built up her own haven pottery studio next to Mom’s restaurant. Often, sell her work to Sunday Market, inspiring her on what to name her official studio: Sunday Lathe. A lathe, like the spinning wheel used in pottery making. 

Far from a mere usual, her pottery pieces might contain nudity crafted, from the typography to the depiction of private parts. She finds it flourishing when people get freaked out after seeing her works as she thinks that society needs a form of art and open conversation about body positivity & appreciation. It is not a porn. 

You are invited to join Stace on her enchanting odyssey through artistry. She opens pottery classes from Monday to Saturday in her studio—a testament to the transformative power of creativity, love, and the boundless possibilities of life. Perhaps after class, you can indulge your craving of Babi Guling, Samsam Guling, Ayam Taliwang, Sate Maranggi, Sate Lilit Ikan and other authentic Balinese Food from Mom’s Restaurant! 

In the heart of Lathe, 

Stacie awaits. ♡

[stacissle]

Forewords,

Everybody has a past. It could be a hurtful one, yet somehow still manages to be memorable. And eventually, happiness follows in the end. The story begins with Stace’s Mother; being young, pretty, and living on this free-spirited island like Bali could be adventurous yet dangerous. Imagine a Balinese lady with her tan skin, curly dark hair, and doll eyes. Any gentleman would love to take her into an aisle. However, she found herself enamored with a man from Russia: tall, fair-haired, with striking, chiseled features. The one that later, they call him: Father.

Things are going so well between them, being in love on a paradise island. From catching sunsets into catching each other's breaths in their ‘passionate bed-time’. However, an accident occurred, and the mother became pregnant with their first born: Hale. They began cohabitating without formalizing their union. Despite this unconventional arrangement, they lived happily, so when mom got pregnant the second time with Stacie, it completed the family. 

For Stacie, Dad always fills the perfect father figure image. He taught her about pottery ever since a little kid, and from there, she developed a passion for playing with clay. Above all, she adores observing her father's deft hands as he shapes clay on the lathe, transforming it from raw material into various objects—a plate, a mug, or something else entirely. Stacie frequently assists Dad in adding color before he sends them off for the firing process. With Hale, Dad is closest. Perhaps it is because of their similar interest in sculpting since Dad is also good in that area as well. And he fills his role as a partner too, Dad is showing his full support on Mom’s food & beverage business, Mom owns a restaurant of Bali’s local foods in Seminyak.

For almost twelve years, they were really picturing a happy family who enjoys slow living in this Dewata. Every morning, they always enjoy tea together while listening to the bird chirping. Then, one morning, tensions arose between Mom and Dad, leaving little Stacie confused. She was too little to understand what had happened, she watched Mom in Dad’s studio as love turned to anger. Hale was inside, they were locking gaze before he immediately came out from the room and took her away to the pottery studio. In the haze, she heard Mom's disapproval of Dad's artistic pursuits, particularly concerning the older brother, fearing for his safety. She was crying, and Hale handed her a new clay for her to play with, reassured that everything was going to be fine. 

That morning, Stacie places her trust in Hale, despite the lingering unanswered questions swirling in her little mind. These uncertainties lead to Dad’s decision to return to Russia, with her brother opting to accompany him willingly. He claimed they needed a break, but little did they know, it would mark the final farewell between them.

A long lost father and brother in the land of Rus at such a young age. Ever been familiar with the psychology literature saying that growing up without a father-figure influence can pose challenges to a little lady? Now she seeks attention from older men to learn how to be loved.

[stacissle]

http://x.com/gissleyn

littlest one,

stacie. 🧸

I, 𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑰𝑬, as the writer for 𝑆.𝐺. declare that I am not the real artist, Cindy Kimberly. I do not have any connection with @wolfiecindy. X account only exist for the purpose freely act as role player original character not based on the artist character.

Trigger Warning: NSFW, DDLG, MDNI

a guide before you know more about 𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑰𝑬’s character:

(…) : Mun!Talk

𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑰𝑬 : Writer’s note

”…” : In Character’s Dialogue

ugust slipped away like a bottle of 𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗲, because it was never 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲. so, to 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝘩𝑜𝑝𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑖𝑡 𝑎𝑙𝑙.

from summer 1999

Stacie Gissleyn Dolohov

Stace, Gigi, Stacie

Canggu, 18th August 1999

163cm / 47kg

Balinese - Russian

2nd Child, has one older brother

Daddy’s little doll

Living a slow life in Bali as a potter, find her works at her studio in Canggu

Loves strawberry and egg toast

Click ‘keep reading’ to know the altered side of her.

Altered; little one

MINOR STRICTLY DO NOT INTERACT 🧸🔞

here lies another side of her on your bed.

preferred

calls you daddy

age gap

vanilla to rough sex

soft spoken

sex toys, choking, spanking

dislikes

degrading

physical abuses

rape