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I've had enough
In growing a business and designing collections for Mixed, I’m constantly living in the future and asking, what’s next? What’s the next strategic decision? The next collection? The next print. The next...
I've had enough
In growing a business and designing collections for Mixed, I’m constantly living in the future and asking, what’s next? What’s the next strategic decision? The next collection? The next print. The next...
Hi from India!
Hi from India! I’ve spent the past few weeks on the ground at our factory. There’s something about being here—hearing the hum of machines, touching the fabrics as they come to...
Hi from India!
Hi from India! I’ve spent the past few weeks on the ground at our factory. There’s something about being here—hearing the hum of machines, touching the fabrics as they come to...
Nothing Like the First Time
This week I flew business class for the first time. For the first time, I looked forward to the 14-hour haul between NYC and Delhi to visit our factory. I boarded early while the...
Nothing Like the First Time
This week I flew business class for the first time. For the first time, I looked forward to the 14-hour haul between NYC and Delhi to visit our factory. I boarded early while the...
Worst Case Scenario
Most of the time, what holds us back isn’t reality—it’s the story we tell ourselves about what might happen.We imagine catastrophe. Embarrassment. Loss. Regret.We overestimate the fall and underestimate our ability to...
Worst Case Scenario
Most of the time, what holds us back isn’t reality—it’s the story we tell ourselves about what might happen.We imagine catastrophe. Embarrassment. Loss. Regret.We overestimate the fall and underestimate our ability to...
This time last year
This time last year, I painted an accent wall in my apartment—my first official act in rebuilding my home and heart post break up. On a bit of a whim, I peeled myself...
This time last year
This time last year, I painted an accent wall in my apartment—my first official act in rebuilding my home and heart post break up. On a bit of a whim, I peeled myself...
Postcards from Soho
Yesterday was our first-ever NYC pop-up. We hosted it in Mela's beautiful storefront in Soho—and honestly, I didn’t know what to expect. But by noon, there was a line down the...
Postcards from Soho
Yesterday was our first-ever NYC pop-up. We hosted it in Mela's beautiful storefront in Soho—and honestly, I didn’t know what to expect. But by noon, there was a line down the...