Welcome to the land of silk
Soft, light, and luminous.
Our scarves are printed on fine silk, made to be worn, tied, tucked, and lived in.
THE ART OF GIFTING
Every scarf arrives in our signature yellow box. A moment of surprise, wrapped in silk and ready to give.
“These scarves are frickin sick”
– RICCARDO TISCI
Spotted on the set of W Magazine in New York. Riccardo Tisci discovered our ‘Blue Blue Blue’ scarf on a shoot and asked the assistants where to get one.
Find your size
GRANDE
110×110 cm / 43×43 in
Our most cinematic size. The classic square seen in heritage maisons — dramatic, generous, and full of movement. Wrap it once for volume, layer it over a coat, or wear it shawl-style on evenings out. A true statement scale.
CARRÉ
71×71 cm / 28×28 in
Light, easy, endlessly versatile. Perfect for a windy day in a convertible, a quick knot around the neck, or an extra layer of warmth without weight. The ideal everyday size — elegant without trying.
MINI
42×42 cm / 16×16 in
A small gesture with real charm. Tie it once softly around the neck, weave it into your hair, or knot it onto a bag handle. The simplest way to carry an image with you.
There once was a time when
you could buy our silks at
Colette Paris
( Forever grateful — thank you, Sarah x ) 
S T O R Y T I M E
That’s my mum and me on a ferry in Croatia — one of our usual summer trips around the Eastern Bloc. We lived behind the Iron Curtain, close enough to catch Austrian TV but too far to ever taste the Fanta I kept seeing in their ads.
The following year, what I thought was a two-week holiday turned out to be an escape. Once we crossed into Vienna, it was clear we weren’t going home. I was twelve, leaving behind my father, grandparents, cousins, friends — my whole world.
Twelve months later, Australia accepted us as refugees. A completely new life opened up to me. That moment — that shift — is really where my own dreamtime began. It’s also the quiet thread behind the Temps De Rêve logo, the boy and the dog, and everything this brand stands for.
The last photograph my father took of me the day before we vanished
