Girls of Summer.
Our bodies and other temples.
A small shop where perfume is still poetry.
Akhil Sood Meditates On The Mysterious Pull Of White Sneakers
A small organic miracle.
Miniso’s 1st Indian branch – think of it like a Japanese Kmart – would make Marie Kondo both laugh with delight & hide under her uncluttered desk in horror.
The online label lets us into their closet, with a store the exact size of one.
Projects like these remain our best hope for keeping alive the dynamic narratives of Indian textiles that are otherwise fast eroding.
In the midst of eclipse season, just for now, we need something brighter and happier.
Same-same wallets, whitewashed walls, a mustard yellow dress that stands apart: sometimes, this is what divorce looks like.
A new viral video and an extended season of concern trolling.
A new white cube to house dreamy ruffles and fitted Indian wear. Structure come dancing?