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NEW SPRING SUMMER COLLECTION 2026
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90×90 cm
100% Silk
Made in Como, Italy
Each design is produced in a limited edition of 50 pieces.
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60×60 cm
100% Silk
Made in Como, Italy
Each design is produced in a limited edition of 50 pieces.
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95×95 cm
50% Cotton 50% Lyocell
Fringed Edges
Made in Denmark
Each design is produced in a limited edition of 50 pieces.
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60×60 cm
100% Cotton
Made in Denmark
Each design is produced in a limited edition of 50 pieces.
The new Spring Summer collection is here. Four scarves that also wrap, made in Italy and Denmark from silk and cotton of exceptional quality. Wear them as a scarf, tie them around a bag, or wrap something you love in them.
STUDIO NOTES
SUMMER PICKS
PAY WITH TWINT
When we started looking for a way into this card, we kept coming back to the word hello. It is younger than you might expect. Only about 150 years old, invented for the telephone, a practical solution for a new and awkward device. Nobody knew what to say, so someone decided. Hello.
What interests us is how much it can carry. The hello shouted across a car park. The one that arrives after years of silence. The one said quietly to a new colleague on their first morning, before anything between you exists yet. One word, doing completely different work each time.
A hello doesn't need to be glamorous. Cleopatra ate pickled cucumbers daily, convinced they were the source of her beauty and her strength. Not roses, not gold, not anything particularly glamorous. A cucumber. It is simply the most unlikely thing to put on a greeting card. Nobody chose it for beauty or symbolism. It is just ... there. A bit awkward. A bit odd. Completely unbothered about being on a greeting card.
Not only did she love pickled cucumbers, we like to think she had dogs too.
There is an old belief that the souls closest to us find each other again. Not always as humans. Sometimes as something else entirely. These two knew each other once, in another life, as something other than a spaniel and a hound. And that one ordinary day, on an ordinary walk, they turned a corner and there the other one was.
Just: hello.
PAY WITH TWINT
Before there were books, there were stories. Told by firelight, passed between generations, worn smooth by repetition until only the essential remained. Folk tales are the oldest form of human knowledge, not history, not instruction, but something closer to truth.
This scarf begins with one of them.
A bear is caught in a net. He thrashes, exhausts himself, and falls asleep. While he sleeps, a mouse scurries across his great body. The bear catches it. The mouse pleads: let me go, and I will repay you one day. The bear laughs, what could something so small ever offer him? But he lets it go.
Later, the mouse returns with an entire flock. Together they gnaw through every rope until the bear walks free.
The moral is ancient and undiminished: do not mistake smallness for insignificance.
Stars, a crescent moon, a sun with a face, these float through the composition as if the story is happening in mythic time rather than linear time. They are the feeling of a story told at night, in a world where the sky still meant something. Where time moved differently. Where a mouse could save a bear and no one thought it impossible.
The whole composition is held inside a checkerboard border of terracotta and blush, a frame that knows it is a frame. A threshold between the everyday and the mythic. Cross it, and you are somewhere else.
Folk art was never gallery art. It lived on bodies, on walls, on everyday objects, embroidered aprons, painted chests, printed textiles. By putting this work on a scarf, it stays true to that original logic: art that is worn, touched, carried, used. Not framed behind glass.
Rare Thoughts wrapping paper was inspired by colours that are both bright and soft at the same time. Each color mixes energy with gentleness, creating shades that spark your imagination and make you stop to wonder. The name ‘Rare Thoughts’ captures the essence of those hidden treasures within our minds—the quirky, unconventional ideas that add a touch of magic to our lives. They remind us of the beauty in being different, in exploring new perspectives and embracing the unexpected. In today’s fast-paced world, where we're constantly bombarded with information, it’s easy to overlook these fleeting moments of creativity and introspection. Rare Thoughts serves as a gentle reminder to cherish these special thoughts, infusing your gift-giving with a sense of wonder and delight. This luxurious wrapping paper not only enhances the presentation of your gifts but also transforms them into thoughtful, memorable experiences.
Set of three rolled sheets
Size A1 / 594 x 841 mm
Size A2 / 420 x 594 mm
Size A3 / 297 x 420 mm
Printed in full color on uncoated offset-paper 100 g/m2 in Germany.
PAY WITH TWINT
There is a particular quality to a Sicilian summer. The light is dense, almost heavy. It settles on things, on lemon groves and stone columns, on ceramic tiles and still water, and seems to make them more themselves.
For this wrapping paper, we wondered if we could capture such a summer. Its colours, its heat, the particular stillness of a Sicilian afternoon.
At the centre of it all sits the lemon. Not lemons in general, but a specific one. The Femminello Siracusano, a variety grown on this island almost all year round. Its skin is thick and fragrant. Its scent is sharper and cleaner than most, carrying something of the salt air it grows beside.
From the lemon groves, the eye moves to the towns. Sciacca. Caltagirone. In both, the tradition of tin-glazed ceramic runs deep, painted in the blues and yellows that seem to answer the landscape they come from. These tiles appear on walls, on floors, on staircases climbing from harbour to hilltop.
And then the columns. The Corinthian kind, carved with acanthus leaves, standing in fields where wild herbs grow between the stones. Ancient and unhurried. Sicily carries its history lightly, folded into the ordinary rhythms of the place.
We wanted to gather these things together. The lemon, the tile, the column. Not as decoration, but as a kind of memory of a particular afternoon, when the heat settled, and everything smelled of citrus, and the Mediterranean sat still and dark beyond the grove.
Lemons of Sicily is the perfect wrapping for a summer occasion. Hold it and you can almost feel the Sicilian sun on your skin, and catch, just faintly, the scent of lemons on the air.
STORIES, TIPS, AND THE THINKING BEHIND THE PIECES.
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FROM THE STUDIO
