Rithihi is always searching the depth of beauty as a quality that penetrates much more than what meets the eye. This means observing the idea of beauty through several lenses like purpose, inspiration, interaction and service to others. Our love for rhythm is rooted in seeing it as a sense of intuitive wisdom when it comes to identifying life’s patterns and understanding change. This space is a collection of musings from our personal search into rhythm and beauty, as well as of interesting ideas and inspirations sourced from our circles and collaborators around the world.

Cottons from Kanchi

The story of Kanchipuram, India’s treasured silk saree town, actually started with cotton. It is thought that weavers first started gravitating towards Kanchipuram because it had many rivers, and was rich in red-black loamy soil; this allowed them to process cotton, dye, and bleach textiles easily. It is also thought that weaving communities thrived in Kanchipuram because the town has hundreds of historic temples, which meant that there was a steady stream of royal commissions coming to Kanchi weavers to create exquisitely crafted cottons to be offered to the gods.

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Seeing self

Looking in the mirror just before stepping out, there’s a moment when you catch yourself. A moment where you measure the person in the mirror; where you estimate whether the image really reflects the soul within. Does it echo the things you believe in? Can those colours speak your strength? Do those patterns echo memories of the people and the places that you hold close to your heart?

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Forever season

Beauty is imperfection. It is capturing the loveliness of things that are mortal, with all of life’s intensity intact. It is seeing the quietness that makes the vibrancy; the dark that makes the light; It is the sensation of sweet and sour making your tongue curl when biting into a raw mango at the brink of being ripe.

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Kinari

Not quite traditional, yet, wonderfully familiar. Not quite a stranger, but still, something inexplicably unacquainted… Age-old arrangements of beauty brought into contemporary sensibilities, but never into the mundane everyday…

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Step in, float away

A story of a woman engrossed in hand embroidery upon a West-Bengali riverbank will float in with the music, as you enjoy the sight of a particularly beautiful shawl. At one quiet corner, you will suddenly get pulled into a new tale through a musical portal, where Nandi— Shiva’s sacred bull and symbol of patience— will sit unhurriedly at the entrance of Banaras temple. As you walk past vibrantly coloured sarees neatly folded to make a beautiful geometry, the sounds ringing in your ears will paint images of hands moving across the loom in a lovely up-down and sideways dance…

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Let it bloom

Mindful creation leads to mindful consumption. This is the philosophy behind Anavila— the Mumbai-based designer brand responsible for some of the most beautiful sarees and other South Asian wearables that we house here at Rithihi. Being big fans of Anavila, we were excited about curating a selection from their new Spring 2021 collection ‘Bloom’ at our store here in Colombo.

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Green is the mood

Green is the colour of tranquility, renewal, peace, and harmony. It opens us to raw, unconditional love— the kind that only Gaia can muster for all her children. It carries the sagely poise of something that is complete, and in a state of perfect balance— like a great big forest hosting entire lives, unknowably intricate stories, and in a way, complete universes within its petals, roots, rivers, and leaves.

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The blossoming of flowers

In the blossoming of flowers, there’s a magical moment. This is that instant when it suddenly trembles awake from the perfect stillness. The beginning of music from the silence. When out of nothingness, the cells in the petals spring into action— simply because it is no longer possible to stay an unopened bud. It is at that point in time when, for the flower, it becomes far too painful to remain closed than it would be to open up into the light. We see this moment not only in flowers, but also in people— when they finally decide to unfold open, coming into a beautiful process of becoming their most beautiful self.

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A night’s play

“It was moonless that night. From the distant dark theatre, a play began to unravel. It began with a song from the stars— gentle and twinkling. Then, completely unexpected for a night so clear, came a flash of lightning. It danced wildly, yet silently, across the whole arena; A sign of looming April— the month of rainless summer lightning. The stars continued to twinkle their melody, and the lightning returned again and again, wilder and wilder yet. Soon, it became clear. A cosmic ballad between the stars and the lightning, arranged so beautifully in a pattern so perfect, that you have no choice but to credit it to the master composer of the universe herself.”

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