Where do I begin on the magic of Kanjeevaram that makes me feel like a Maharani ?
I bought this saree, more than ten years ago, for my niece’s wedding. There were day functions, it was a grand wedding like no other I’ve been to. So hatke light colours in smooth silk.
Bangalore Maasi was going to Delhi so, of course, the South of India had to be represented in the midst of chiffon.
Also, I had my own little secret as I strutted around in the glow of my many Kanjeevarams. I was five months pregnant with my daughter, Khayaal.
I don’t have a hundred sarees, but I have a thousand stories related to each saree I am custodian of.