Collection: The Road To Rangoon

The road to Rangoon is not loud.
It breathes, it lingers,
in hues of ivory, red, and gold.
A quiet journey,
stitched in stillness.
Garments become echoes,
echoes become presence,
presence leads the way,
Every stitch a story,
every thread a remembrance.
The road is long,
but craft endures—
a map written in cloth.

There are lands that speak in silence, where time folds into fabric,
and memory lingers like smoke in the air. Rangoon is such a place —
a city of echoes, where stillness holds more truth than words. It
awakens not with noise, but with presence — quiet, sacred, steeped
in mystery. The land does not shout; it murmurs. It listens. It teaches.
And in this presence, Ahmev finds its compass. The collection moves
between shadow and shimmer, structure and drift, much like the
stories that pass from hand to hand, from craft to cloth.
This collection is born of that sensibility. Ivory forms the stillness of
the canvas, while madder red and muted gold unfold like sacred
murals on fabric. Beads catch the light like votive flames in a
pagoda, and screen-printed and embroidered motifs of clouds,
birds, fishes, and faces drift across garments as if drawn from the
body of folklore itself.

Each piece balances structure and fluidity — silhouettes that move
with ease yet hold the memory of hand and craft. They are not only
garments but quiet stories: of a culture that has endured, of senses
that keep us alive to the world, of traditions carried tenderly into the
present.

The Road to Rangoon is, above all, a reminder. That to remain in
touch — through vision, through touch, through taste, through
memory — is to keep what is essential intact.