
We did not start a label.
We started to keep something.
Somewhere between our grandmothers’ trunks and a shop full of the same machine-made suits, a way of dressing began to disappear — the hand-worked Punjabi suit a woman kept for a lifetime, and passed on.
TEEYAN exists to hold that thread. One suit, made slowly, made to measure, made for the woman she is now and every woman she will become — the daughter on the swing, the bride, the mother, the bebe who still dances every Teeyan in her finest phulkari.
We are a small house in Punjab, sending our craft to her, wherever she is. That is the whole of it.












