In our atelier a single lehenga passes through the hands of a dozen karigars. Zardozi laid by eye, gota-patti folded from memory, every sequin set to catch candlelight. Nothing is hurried; everything is remembered.
A season of vows in maroon, emerald and gold. Hover to name a look; open to see it whole.
Private consultations at each atelier. Tell us when you marry, and we will begin.