The most important concept is that everything — absolutely everything! — comes from nature. This seems obvious when seen from, for example, a space shuttle. Plastic, oil, nylon, polyester, clay, hemp, silk, monkeys, pine trees, sky-scrappers, my oven at home, bleach, me — it all comes from the big ball of rock, stone, water and gas that we live on.

Can small-batch producers stay small? As local, handmade and artisanal products experience a rapid growth in popularity, this question comes up often. At what point does an artisanal producer shift into being a small business, then mid-sized, then large?

It may be that we always use some form of plastic. But if we could make it out of our kitchen scraps and then compost it right in our backyard, that would start solving a lot of problems. They’re not there yet, but combined with finding ways to radically reduce our waste, plant-based plastics could be a step in the right direction with research and public education put into action.

Within the conversation of sustainability comes the reality that at some point we have to change our lifestyle habits in order to lessen our impact on the environment. And that can be inconvenient. It’s time consuming. It can be expensive — especially now, at the forefront of this development. I, like anyone, want to make the money I earn go as far as possible. I also want to make choices in my purchasing that I believe in.

If you’re reading this, chances are you care about what you purchase. Growing a community of like-minded people — those conscious consumers who want to know more about how and by whom a product is made — ensures the wares we find in the marketplace are good for us, good for the people who make them and good for our environment.

Handmade, local, organic, artisanal — these words have permeated our collective lexicon over the past years. They, along with other terms that evoke a bygone era, pop out from signs, labels and hashtags. Stores and high-end craft shows are brimming with beautiful, painstakingly made pieces of useable art, sourced close to home and further afield.

This morning when I took my coffee mug down off the shelf, I held it for a bit longer. I felt the arc of the handle, the slight widening of the lip and the roughness of the unglazed edge along the bottom. My stepmom made this mug. My fingers trace the trail hers took, where she used her thumb to place the handle. The grooves around the body are left from her hands turning together on the wheel. The glaze drips show the mug was hand-dipped into her custom blend of colour.

If you reach into your closet right now and run your hand along the hanging fabrics, what you’re touching is not shirts, pants, hats and shoes. You’re touching vast crops of cotton, giant trees, pools of oil, stacks of rubber, metals and minerals. Pick a mug out of your cupboard, put a leash on your dog, and you’re coming into contact with bits and pieces of the earth that have been reconfigured into the recognizable tools of our day-to-day lives.