Did you fall in love with sarees… or with how she looked in them?

Your mom, your grandma, that one woman who made six yards feel like grace, strength, and home — all at once.

For me, they were about her, Amma - watching her drape saree, and that steel almirah where she carefully stacked each one. As three sisters, we loved watching her get ready, sometimes helping with a pleat, always admiring, and quietly picking our favourites for “someday.”

As a little girl, those sarees felt magical.
As a woman, they feel like home.