I have some very beautiful sari silk which I just don't know what to do with...I have had it for years, and so I have decided to weave it up and see if it speaks to me... These two pieces are destined to be handbags, somehow, somewhere...
Goodbye, June!
Poem by Vinaya Joseph
June
♡
June, a month of golden days,
Where summer's warmth begins to blaze.
With skies of blue and sun-kissed air...
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