How a Childhood Love of Fabric Became My Life’s Work
Run your fingers across vintage linen and feel centuries of human ingenuity woven into every thread. Textiles carry stories that pre-date written language, connecting us to ancestors who transformed raw fibers into protection, beauty, and cultural identity long before the first words were ever recorded.
I discovered this truth at seven years old, watching my grandmother’s hands guide indigo-dyed cotton through her sewing machine in her Toronto studio. The fabric she worked with wasn’t just material—it was a direct descendant of techniques practiced in ancient Egypt, methods refined through millennia and carried across …