
Design Stories · June 2026 · 6 min read
KAIRA — The Sunbloom
The Sunbloom began on a June morning in Gurgaon, the kind that arrives too bright too early. I'd left the balcony door open the night before and when I walked out with my chai, the marigolds in the pot by the railing had opened all at once. Not one or two — every single bud, fully unfurled, glowing like little held suns.
I stood there for a long time. I don't know how to explain what looking at a marigold in full bloom does to a person who makes things by hand, except to say I went straight back inside and started sketching.
I wanted to crochet that feeling. Not the flower exactly — I'm not interested in copying nature, she's already done it better than I ever could — but the warmth of it. The way the petals layer outward from a small dense centre. The way the colour deepens as you move toward the middle. The way it looks like the sun decided to sit down for a minute.
The first Sunbloom was wrong. I'd made the centre too small and the bobble petals around it just looked busy — not like a flower, more like a knot. I unravelled it that same evening and started again with a wider base round. The second one had the right proportions but the colour was off; I'd used a flat mustard yarn and it killed the warmth entirely. The whole bag looked tired.
Version three was The Sunbloom.
I worked it in two yellows — a deep marigold for the outer bobbles and a softer honey for the centre — so the bag holds light the way the flower does, dense in the middle and opening outward. The bobble stitches sit close together on purpose; I wanted you to be able to run your thumb across them and feel the petals. It took me twenty-two hours. My fingers were sore for two days afterwards but I didn't mind. Some bags ask for that.
The handle is a single soft round, kept short on purpose — The Sunbloom is meant to be carried in your hand, the way you'd carry a flower home from the market. Not slung, not forgotten on a shoulder. Held.
I named it The Sunbloom because that's what it is. A small handheld sun, bloomed in yarn, made one stitch at a time at my kitchen table in June. If one finds its way to you, I hope it makes a Tuesday afternoon feel like a Saturday morning. That's all I wanted it to do.
The Sunbloom is part of our June collection of handmade crochet bags — each one made to order, by Kaira, in Gurgaon.
— Kaira