Doors of Rajasthan

Every city in Rajasthan has a colour. Not a theme — a colour. One that bleeds into the walls, the gates, the light at a particular hour. We took three of those colours, handed them to craftswomen with needles and thread, and asked them to go to town.

The result is this — three boxy, hand-embroidered bags that are each their own city.

Gulabi is Jaipur in your hand — pink and proud, dressed in thread the way the old city is dressed in sandstone. Neela is Jodhpur at noon — that impossible blue that somehow looks brighter the hotter it gets. And Thar is Jaisalmer after dark — black canvas with sand-coloured embroidery, because the desert is most beautiful when the sun goes down.

All fabric. All thread. Zero plastic, zero leather, zero apology.