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Paper, soot and ember. Torn edges, drifting beans and a marker pen, for a roaster with a point of view.
For a roaster who sells conviction as much as coffee, whose store has to feel like a poster on a cafe wall and still take an order in two clicks.
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The page, the review cards, the perk card. Warm, never white.
The dark bands, type on paper, the hard shadow under every button.
Everything you press, the stars, the subscribe band, the loading bar.
Anything certified: the organic dot, the first pillar, the first icon.
Hairlines and card edges on paper. Never a fill.
Built the way a small-batch roaster with attitude builds a store: a poster of a hero with stamped badges, a hand-written line that wiggles above a heavy caps headline, three bags fanned like cards and beans drifting across the whole thing; then paper tears into soot and a band of reviews scrolls past forever. Below, a grid of drawn icons in the brand's colours, a spotlight that lights one bag at a time with its tasting notes and a roast meter, three numbered pillars with a marker word and a framed photograph, and the story pinned to a board of tabloid headlines with string between the pins.
Paper ground, soot bands, one ember orange for everything you press and one leaf green for anything certified. Headlines are a condensed grotesk in capitals; labels and reading are a monospace; one hand-drawn marker face carries the personality. Buttons are slabs with a hard black shadow that press flat under the pointer. Edges are torn, never straight. Every motion runs on transforms alone, pauses off screen, and stands down for a reader who asked for less.
Nine sections come with it and exist nowhere else: the bean hero, the torn edge, the review marquee, the why-us grid, the roast spotlight, the pillars, the story board, the stamp call to action and the subscribe band. It ships with its own stamp wordmark in three colours.
Blunt, funny, first person plural. Short sentences. Say what is in the bag and what it is not. Never use the word artisan.
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Organic, small-batch coffee roasted for the ones who are up before the sun.
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An invented business, used to build and preview the theme. Nothing here is for sale.
$149 once, for one shop, yours for good — there is nothing to renew. Buying it changes nothing until you apply it, and applying it keeps the words you have already written.
Buy Crema · $149You will be asked to sign in and pick which of your shops it is for. Payment is handled by Stripe.
Drawn for roasters and drinks brands. What a shop for this work needs covers the rest of it.
If you want this one adapted to your shop, or something built from nothing, that is a conversation rather than a checkout. ex@akashi.studio