Bloom Unbound

Spring rarely arrives in perfect compositions. It begins in fragments, a scatter of carnations along a roadside, tulips bending gently with the wind, baby's breath dissolving into a haze of soft white. For centuries, artists have tried to capture this language of flowers. 
William Morris turned away from cultivated gardens toward something wilder — patterns drawn from hedgerows, tangled vines, and the instinctive order of nature left to itself.
Bloom Unbound grows from that same impulse. Here, flowers are not gathered into bouquets or contained within ornamental symmetry. Motifs are expansive, almost immersive — petals unfurling, stems wandering freely, colour gathering and dispersing like a meadow at the height of spring.
Handmade by master artisans across India, where every knot and tuft 
carries the warmth of human hands.