It was in an unassuming conference room that I was first introduced to Madame X: a fictitious woman with the luxury of time to notice the minute details the rest of us miss. Like a grain of sand blowing in the breeze, or the delicate dance that an ant must make. I was transported right out of those four walls into a world so immersive that the more you get to know the character, the more you become it. That’s Misia.

There’s a modernness and clarity to the color of Misia textiles, revealing their richness only to those who pay close attention.