In a quiet village on the outskirts of Marrakech, where the Atlas Mountains meet endless olive groves, lives Amal — a weaver who prefers silence to words. Loubna is her creation, born not from noise, but from stillness. She says the rug was inspired by childhood walks with her grandmother, counting colors in the fields and shadows on the city walls.
The simple, horizontal lines are like steps across time — saffron, olive, lavender, and violet — all floating over a soft cream base. It’s a piece that invites calm and reflection, while echoing the subtle richness of Moroccan landscapes.
