Five years ago, I walked into Chandni Chowk with just ₹5,000 in my pocket and a heart full of possibility. I picked out whatever tools and beads I could find — wide–eyed, buzzing, unsure. Back then, the plan was simple: make a few accessories, then move into handmade clothing. But something unexpected happened. The world of jewellery — quiet, intricate, and impossibly deep — pulled me in. And once it did, I never looked back.
In those early days, I felt like a kid again. I’ve always been someone who made magic out of whatever I could find — turning old CDs into tissue stands, folding endless bits of paper into three-dimensional birds. I lived for the joy of transforming the ordinary into the extraordinary. Jewellery making struck that same spark in me.
Even when my pieces were so much shittier than they are today, they felt incredible to make. That sensation — of weaving wonder out of wire and sheets of metal — still lives in me. It’s what keeps me learning, experimenting, and growing every single day.
Today, I custom-make jewellery for people who see adornment as a language. My own collections tend to carry something mystical — playful with form, curious with technique, always evolving. While I’m known for my wire wrapping, I’m now carving my path as a silversmith too. There’s never a constant here… only motion, only discovery. Every piece is a new conversation.
