You are not simply wearing a handwoven cotton cloth. You are stepping into a quiet place you can take anywhere. One that wraps gently around you.
The cotton is so soft and supple it feels as though someone has already worn it for a lifetime. Made by people who do not measure time in money. In an atmosphere that passes into the weave.
Every piece one of a kind. Every piece a surprise. Even for us, every time the cloth is lifted.
CHIANG MAI, ECO PRINT
You will forget to take it off
You will keep touching it. Everyone does.
Cotton that behaves like something softer than cotton.
Something to disappear into...
One Leaf
No ink. No screen. No repeat. A leaf is laid on the cloth, gives up its colour, and is gone. Its exact shape stays.
Put it on and your voice drops a little. You will wear it indoors, for no reason at all. It closes around you. Nothing else has to. Nobody outgrows being wrapped up.