October began as a thought in London - during my Master's degree - and took root in the Himalayan foothills, in a restored bungalow full of sunlight, stories, and the scent of dye. What started as an art project has become a living, breathing arthouse - where textiles are our canvas and memory is our medium.

At the heart of October is a simple belief: No matter where we come from - a desert, a mountain, a metro - there's a thread that connects us. A need for belonging. A longing to be understood, to be held with care. Every piece we make carries that thread. Woven by hand. Painted with love. Meant to travel - not just across cities, but across emotions. October is where art meets fabric, and fabric becomes feeling.