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We are back with Episode 2!
This week, we are diving deep into the world of traditional craftsmanship.
Watch as Angelique takes us through the revered classic Hunting Tabriz- a breathtaking piece famously woven in the Tabriz region of Iran. Explore the eternal artistry and the hunt depicted in its intricate knots. After all, you must know your knots.

(Unrolled, Hunting Tabriz, Rugs, Home, Luxe, Craft)

Calm has a distinct texture. It is found in the moments when the clock stops mattering—when the rigid structure of the day gently dissolves into a slow, lingering afternoon.
We crafted the TERRA edit to capture exactly that shift in pace. It is the physical sensation of time slowing down, translated into the intricate knots and tufts of the weave. The moment you step barefoot onto the rug, the rush of the outside world simply pauses. It isn’t just about the visual warmth of the earth; it is a tactile feeling, designed to be felt underfoot.

(Terra, Home, Rugs, Mood, Earth, Furniture, Terracotta, Luxe)

Calm has a distinct texture. It is found in the moments when the clock stops mattering—when the rigid structure of the day gently dissolves into a slow, lingering afternoon.
We crafted the TERRA edit to capture exactly that shift in pace. It is the physical sensation of time slowing down, translated into the intricate knots and tufts of the weave. The moment you step barefoot onto the rug, the rush of the outside world simply pauses. It isn’t just about the visual warmth of the earth; it is a tactile feeling, designed to be felt underfoot.

(Terra, Home, Rugs, Mood, Earth, Furniture, Terracotta, Luxe)

Calm has a distinct texture. It is found in the moments when the clock stops mattering—when the rigid structure of the day gently dissolves into a slow, lingering afternoon.
We crafted the TERRA edit to capture exactly that shift in pace. It is the physical sensation of time slowing down, translated into the intricate knots and tufts of the weave. The moment you step barefoot onto the rug, the rush of the outside world simply pauses. It isn’t just about the visual warmth of the earth; it is a tactile feeling, designed to be felt underfoot.

(Terra, Home, Rugs, Mood, Earth, Furniture, Terracotta, Luxe)

Calm has a distinct texture. It is found in the moments when the clock stops mattering—when the rigid structure of the day gently dissolves into a slow, lingering afternoon.
We crafted the TERRA edit to capture exactly that shift in pace. It is the physical sensation of time slowing down, translated into the intricate knots and tufts of the weave. The moment you step barefoot onto the rug, the rush of the outside world simply pauses. It isn’t just about the visual warmth of the earth; it is a tactile feeling, designed to be felt underfoot.

(Terra, Home, Rugs, Mood, Earth, Furniture, Terracotta, Luxe)

Calm has a distinct texture. It is found in the moments when the clock stops mattering—when the rigid structure of the day gently dissolves into a slow, lingering afternoon.
We crafted the TERRA edit to capture exactly that shift in pace. It is the physical sensation of time slowing down, translated into the intricate knots and tufts of the weave. The moment you step barefoot onto the rug, the rush of the outside world simply pauses. It isn’t just about the visual warmth of the earth; it is a tactile feeling, designed to be felt underfoot.

(Terra, Home, Rugs, Mood, Earth, Furniture, Terracotta, Luxe)

A home is rarely just a collection of objects; it’s an ecosystem. And every ecosystem needs a center of gravity.
We often look to walls or furniture to define a room, but the true anchor usually lies beneath our feet. With TERRA, we wanted to explore the rug as that singular, unifying force. Woven in the deep, subtle tones of the earth. It pulls disparate elements inward, creating a boundary of warmth and a foundation where a house finally settles into a home.
A beautifully layered space, held entirely by the ground beneath it.

(Terra , earth, clay, home, luxe, interiors, rugs, furniture, bedding)

A home is rarely just a collection of objects; it’s an ecosystem. And every ecosystem needs a center of gravity.
We often look to walls or furniture to define a room, but the true anchor usually lies beneath our feet. With TERRA, we wanted to explore the rug as that singular, unifying force. Woven in the deep, subtle tones of the earth. It pulls disparate elements inward, creating a boundary of warmth and a foundation where a house finally settles into a home.
A beautifully layered space, held entirely by the ground beneath it.

(Terra , earth, clay, home, luxe, interiors, rugs, furniture, bedding)

A home is rarely just a collection of objects; it’s an ecosystem. And every ecosystem needs a center of gravity.
We often look to walls or furniture to define a room, but the true anchor usually lies beneath our feet. With TERRA, we wanted to explore the rug as that singular, unifying force. Woven in the deep, subtle tones of the earth. It pulls disparate elements inward, creating a boundary of warmth and a foundation where a house finally settles into a home.
A beautifully layered space, held entirely by the ground beneath it.

(Terra , earth, clay, home, luxe, interiors, rugs, furniture, bedding)

A home is rarely just a collection of objects; it’s an ecosystem. And every ecosystem needs a center of gravity.
We often look to walls or furniture to define a room, but the true anchor usually lies beneath our feet. With TERRA, we wanted to explore the rug as that singular, unifying force. Woven in the deep, subtle tones of the earth. It pulls disparate elements inward, creating a boundary of warmth and a foundation where a house finally settles into a home.
A beautifully layered space, held entirely by the ground beneath it.

(Terra , earth, clay, home, luxe, interiors, rugs, furniture, bedding)

A home is rarely just a collection of objects; it’s an ecosystem. And every ecosystem needs a center of gravity.
We often look to walls or furniture to define a room, but the true anchor usually lies beneath our feet. With TERRA, we wanted to explore the rug as that singular, unifying force. Woven in the deep, subtle tones of the earth. It pulls disparate elements inward, creating a boundary of warmth and a foundation where a house finally settles into a home.
A beautifully layered space, held entirely by the ground beneath it.

(Terra , earth, clay, home, luxe, interiors, rugs, furniture, bedding)

A home is rarely just a collection of objects; it’s an ecosystem. And every ecosystem needs a center of gravity.
We often look to walls or furniture to define a room, but the true anchor usually lies beneath our feet. With TERRA, we wanted to explore the rug as that singular, unifying force. Woven in the deep, subtle tones of the earth. It pulls disparate elements inward, creating a boundary of warmth and a foundation where a house finally settles into a home.
A beautifully layered space, held entirely by the ground beneath it.

(Terra , earth, clay, home, luxe, interiors, rugs, furniture, bedding)

The outdoors may be blazing, but inside, the pace slows down. Drawn blinds, the white noise of the fan, the relief of stepping out of the sun. We designed TERRA for these afternoons of retreat. By bringing the deep, sun-baked hues of the earth indoors, we’ve created pieces that don’t radiate heat, but rather anchor your sanctuary. Barefoot comfort for the season of staying in.

(Terra, Home, Rugs, Bedding, Furniture, Luxe, Clay, Summer)

The outdoors may be blazing, but inside, the pace slows down. Drawn blinds, the white noise of the fan, the relief of stepping out of the sun. We designed TERRA for these afternoons of retreat. By bringing the deep, sun-baked hues of the earth indoors, we’ve created pieces that don’t radiate heat, but rather anchor your sanctuary. Barefoot comfort for the season of staying in.

(Terra, Home, Rugs, Bedding, Furniture, Luxe, Clay, Summer)

The outdoors may be blazing, but inside, the pace slows down. Drawn blinds, the white noise of the fan, the relief of stepping out of the sun. We designed TERRA for these afternoons of retreat. By bringing the deep, sun-baked hues of the earth indoors, we’ve created pieces that don’t radiate heat, but rather anchor your sanctuary. Barefoot comfort for the season of staying in.

(Terra, Home, Rugs, Bedding, Furniture, Luxe, Clay, Summer)

The outdoors may be blazing, but inside, the pace slows down. Drawn blinds, the white noise of the fan, the relief of stepping out of the sun. We designed TERRA for these afternoons of retreat. By bringing the deep, sun-baked hues of the earth indoors, we’ve created pieces that don’t radiate heat, but rather anchor your sanctuary. Barefoot comfort for the season of staying in.

(Terra, Home, Rugs, Bedding, Furniture, Luxe, Clay, Summer)

The outdoors may be blazing, but inside, the pace slows down. Drawn blinds, the white noise of the fan, the relief of stepping out of the sun. We designed TERRA for these afternoons of retreat. By bringing the deep, sun-baked hues of the earth indoors, we’ve created pieces that don’t radiate heat, but rather anchor your sanctuary. Barefoot comfort for the season of staying in.

(Terra, Home, Rugs, Bedding, Furniture, Luxe, Clay, Summer)

The outdoors may be blazing, but inside, the pace slows down. Drawn blinds, the white noise of the fan, the relief of stepping out of the sun. We designed TERRA for these afternoons of retreat. By bringing the deep, sun-baked hues of the earth indoors, we’ve created pieces that don’t radiate heat, but rather anchor your sanctuary. Barefoot comfort for the season of staying in.

(Terra, Home, Rugs, Bedding, Furniture, Luxe, Clay, Summer)

Before it became a palette, terracotta belonged to the earth. To courtyards that held the day’s warmth after the sunset. To clay vessels lined beside kitchen windows. To weathered walls, monsoon-stained and sun-baked in equal measure.

To the poetry of things crafted slowly, by hand, and with intention.

This warmth, cannot be manufactured. It lives in texture, memory, and in colours that time deepens.

This season, we follow that feeling back to its source. Earth, translated into weave. Terra arrives soon.

(Earth, Terra, Fabric, Woven, Handwoven, Clay, Home, Luxe)

Before it became a palette, terracotta belonged to the earth. To courtyards that held the day’s warmth after the sunset. To clay vessels lined beside kitchen windows. To weathered walls, monsoon-stained and sun-baked in equal measure.

To the poetry of things crafted slowly, by hand, and with intention.

This warmth, cannot be manufactured. It lives in texture, memory, and in colours that time deepens.

This season, we follow that feeling back to its source. Earth, translated into weave. Terra arrives soon.

(Earth, Terra, Fabric, Woven, Handwoven, Clay, Home, Luxe)

Before it became a palette, terracotta belonged to the earth. To courtyards that held the day’s warmth after the sunset. To clay vessels lined beside kitchen windows. To weathered walls, monsoon-stained and sun-baked in equal measure.

To the poetry of things crafted slowly, by hand, and with intention.

This warmth, cannot be manufactured. It lives in texture, memory, and in colours that time deepens.

This season, we follow that feeling back to its source. Earth, translated into weave. Terra arrives soon.

(Earth, Terra, Fabric, Woven, Handwoven, Clay, Home, Luxe)

Before it became a palette, terracotta belonged to the earth. To courtyards that held the day’s warmth after the sunset. To clay vessels lined beside kitchen windows. To weathered walls, monsoon-stained and sun-baked in equal measure.

To the poetry of things crafted slowly, by hand, and with intention.

This warmth, cannot be manufactured. It lives in texture, memory, and in colours that time deepens.

This season, we follow that feeling back to its source. Earth, translated into weave. Terra arrives soon.

(Earth, Terra, Fabric, Woven, Handwoven, Clay, Home, Luxe)

Before it became a palette, terracotta belonged to the earth. To courtyards that held the day’s warmth after the sunset. To clay vessels lined beside kitchen windows. To weathered walls, monsoon-stained and sun-baked in equal measure.

To the poetry of things crafted slowly, by hand, and with intention.

This warmth, cannot be manufactured. It lives in texture, memory, and in colours that time deepens.

This season, we follow that feeling back to its source. Earth, translated into weave. Terra arrives soon.

(Earth, Terra, Fabric, Woven, Handwoven, Clay, Home, Luxe)

It is said that the water remains cold if stored in an earthen pot, or a matka, a term often used in Indian traditional households... but this humble vessel holds far more than the summer relief. It cradles the very essence of India. If one closely looks at the rich, rustic colour of the terracotta, it feels as if this is the colour of our heritage- warm, sunbaked, and rooted in the very soil that birthed us. It is the exact shade of the earth breathing after the first monsoon shower, and a tribute to the skilled hands of local potters who spin poetry from mud. With summer in its full swing, we go back to our roots, and reflect on the beauty of a colour so close thome- terracotta.

It is said that the water remains cold if stored in an earthen pot, or a matka, a term often used in Indian traditional households... but this humble vessel holds far more than the summer relief. It cradles the very essence of India. If one closely looks at the rich, rustic colour of the terracotta, it feels as if this is the colour of our heritage- warm, sunbaked, and rooted in the very soil that birthed us. It is the exact shade of the earth breathing after the first monsoon shower, and a tribute to the skilled hands of local potters who spin poetry from mud. With summer in its full swing, we go back to our roots, and reflect on the beauty of a colour so close thome- terracotta.

It is said that the water remains cold if stored in an earthen pot, or a matka, a term often used in Indian traditional households... but this humble vessel holds far more than the summer relief. It cradles the very essence of India. If one closely looks at the rich, rustic colour of the terracotta, it feels as if this is the colour of our heritage- warm, sunbaked, and rooted in the very soil that birthed us. It is the exact shade of the earth breathing after the first monsoon shower, and a tribute to the skilled hands of local potters who spin poetry from mud. With summer in its full swing, we go back to our roots, and reflect on the beauty of a colour so close thome- terracotta.

It is said that the water remains cold if stored in an earthen pot, or a matka, a term often used in Indian traditional households... but this humble vessel holds far more than the summer relief. It cradles the very essence of India. If one closely looks at the rich, rustic colour of the terracotta, it feels as if this is the colour of our heritage- warm, sunbaked, and rooted in the very soil that birthed us. It is the exact shade of the earth breathing after the first monsoon shower, and a tribute to the skilled hands of local potters who spin poetry from mud. With summer in its full swing, we go back to our roots, and reflect on the beauty of a colour so close thome- terracotta.

It is said that the water remains cold if stored in an earthen pot, or a matka, a term often used in Indian traditional households... but this humble vessel holds far more than the summer relief. It cradles the very essence of India. If one closely looks at the rich, rustic colour of the terracotta, it feels as if this is the colour of our heritage- warm, sunbaked, and rooted in the very soil that birthed us. It is the exact shade of the earth breathing after the first monsoon shower, and a tribute to the skilled hands of local potters who spin poetry from mud. With summer in its full swing, we go back to our roots, and reflect on the beauty of a colour so close thome- terracotta.

Terracotta isn’t a colour. It’s a memory.
Of clay drying on a Bhadohi rooftop. Of the inside of a kulhad still warm from chai. Of the hour just before dusk, when the sun lets go and the walls of an old haveli turn the colour of cinnamon. Of bare feet on a courtyard floor in May, finding the one cool patch.
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(New launch, Terra, Home, Clay, Culture, Postcard)

Terracotta isn’t a colour. It’s a memory.
Of clay drying on a Bhadohi rooftop. Of the inside of a kulhad still warm from chai. Of the hour just before dusk, when the sun lets go and the walls of an old haveli turn the colour of cinnamon. Of bare feet on a courtyard floor in May, finding the one cool patch.
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(New launch, Terra, Home, Clay, Culture, Postcard)

Terracotta isn’t a colour. It’s a memory.
Of clay drying on a Bhadohi rooftop. Of the inside of a kulhad still warm from chai. Of the hour just before dusk, when the sun lets go and the walls of an old haveli turn the colour of cinnamon. Of bare feet on a courtyard floor in May, finding the one cool patch.
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(New launch, Terra, Home, Clay, Culture, Postcard)

Terracotta isn’t a colour. It’s a memory.
Of clay drying on a Bhadohi rooftop. Of the inside of a kulhad still warm from chai. Of the hour just before dusk, when the sun lets go and the walls of an old haveli turn the colour of cinnamon. Of bare feet on a courtyard floor in May, finding the one cool patch.
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(New launch, Terra, Home, Clay, Culture, Postcard)

Terracotta isn’t a colour. It’s a memory.
Of clay drying on a Bhadohi rooftop. Of the inside of a kulhad still warm from chai. Of the hour just before dusk, when the sun lets go and the walls of an old haveli turn the colour of cinnamon. Of bare feet on a courtyard floor in May, finding the one cool patch.
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(New launch, Terra, Home, Clay, Culture, Postcard)

A few years ago, we began with the women weavers initiative, the inception of which was our belief that women from the village belt of bhadohi, women who seldom get the oppurtunity to give an arch to their identity, should get an oppurtunity. Urmila Devi, is a perfect epitome of the success of this initiative, and proof that all women want is an oppurtunity, the right consideration, and the rest will follow. (in the next line) Swipe to read her story.
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(Women weaver, craft, artisan, authentic, community)

A few years ago, we began with the women weavers initiative, the inception of which was our belief that women from the village belt of bhadohi, women who seldom get the oppurtunity to give an arch to their identity, should get an oppurtunity. Urmila Devi, is a perfect epitome of the success of this initiative, and proof that all women want is an oppurtunity, the right consideration, and the rest will follow. (in the next line) Swipe to read her story.
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(Women weaver, craft, artisan, authentic, community)

A few years ago, we began with the women weavers initiative, the inception of which was our belief that women from the village belt of bhadohi, women who seldom get the oppurtunity to give an arch to their identity, should get an oppurtunity. Urmila Devi, is a perfect epitome of the success of this initiative, and proof that all women want is an oppurtunity, the right consideration, and the rest will follow. (in the next line) Swipe to read her story.
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(Women weaver, craft, artisan, authentic, community)

True craftsmanship thrives when the artist is at peace and his work liberates him. For Shyamdhar Yadav, our master Carver, that peace comes from a beautiful balance between the loom and the land. His journey with Obeetee began with a spark of pure intuition, when he stepped in to perfectly demonstrate a complex burning technique we were experimenting with, earning his place in the family instantly.

Since that day, he has brought immense soul to the finishing touches of our rugs. But what makes Shyamdhar ji’s story so special is the harmony he has found here.

He, in his own words, wouldn’t have his life any other way, and we are so honored to be a part of it.
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(People of obeetee, Craftsmanship, Authentic, Stories)

True craftsmanship thrives when the artist is at peace and his work liberates him. For Shyamdhar Yadav, our master Carver, that peace comes from a beautiful balance between the loom and the land. His journey with Obeetee began with a spark of pure intuition, when he stepped in to perfectly demonstrate a complex burning technique we were experimenting with, earning his place in the family instantly.

Since that day, he has brought immense soul to the finishing touches of our rugs. But what makes Shyamdhar ji’s story so special is the harmony he has found here.

He, in his own words, wouldn’t have his life any other way, and we are so honored to be a part of it.
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(People of obeetee, Craftsmanship, Authentic, Stories)

True craftsmanship thrives when the artist is at peace and his work liberates him. For Shyamdhar Yadav, our master Carver, that peace comes from a beautiful balance between the loom and the land. His journey with Obeetee began with a spark of pure intuition, when he stepped in to perfectly demonstrate a complex burning technique we were experimenting with, earning his place in the family instantly.

Since that day, he has brought immense soul to the finishing touches of our rugs. But what makes Shyamdhar ji’s story so special is the harmony he has found here.

He, in his own words, wouldn’t have his life any other way, and we are so honored to be a part of it.
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(People of obeetee, Craftsmanship, Authentic, Stories)

They say a brand is its people, and at the very heart of Obeetee is Tripathi ji.
As our Naksha expert, he doesn’t just draw patterns, but holds the very blueprint of our legacy in his hands.

Without his in depth understanding of the craft, the loom remains still and a carpet simply cannot begin to take shape. Tripathi ji takes a design and gives it a pulse, meticulously translating imagination into the precise, knot-by-knot rhythm our weavers follow. He is the true architect of our art. As he patiently crafts the foundation of the rug, he creates the foundation of your homes.
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(People of obeetee, craftsmanship, community)

They say a brand is its people, and at the very heart of Obeetee is Tripathi ji.
As our Naksha expert, he doesn’t just draw patterns, but holds the very blueprint of our legacy in his hands.

Without his in depth understanding of the craft, the loom remains still and a carpet simply cannot begin to take shape. Tripathi ji takes a design and gives it a pulse, meticulously translating imagination into the precise, knot-by-knot rhythm our weavers follow. He is the true architect of our art. As he patiently crafts the foundation of the rug, he creates the foundation of your homes.
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(People of obeetee, craftsmanship, community)

They say a brand is its people, and at the very heart of Obeetee is Tripathi ji.
As our Naksha expert, he doesn’t just draw patterns, but holds the very blueprint of our legacy in his hands.

Without his in depth understanding of the craft, the loom remains still and a carpet simply cannot begin to take shape. Tripathi ji takes a design and gives it a pulse, meticulously translating imagination into the precise, knot-by-knot rhythm our weavers follow. He is the true architect of our art. As he patiently crafts the foundation of the rug, he creates the foundation of your homes.
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(People of obeetee, craftsmanship, community)

They say a brand is its people, and at the very heart of Obeetee is Tripathi ji.
As our Naksha expert, he doesn’t just draw patterns, but holds the very blueprint of our legacy in his hands.

Without his in depth understanding of the craft, the loom remains still and a carpet simply cannot begin to take shape. Tripathi ji takes a design and gives it a pulse, meticulously translating imagination into the precise, knot-by-knot rhythm our weavers follow. He is the true architect of our art. As he patiently crafts the foundation of the rug, he creates the foundation of your homes.
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(People of obeetee, craftsmanship, community)

The right pieces are made for long reads, introspective corners, and stolen moments of solace. DOMUS by Obeetee, embodies just that. From a solitary morning coffee to a long afternoon read in your favourite chair, it is designed to provide the perfect balance of comfort and elegance when you need it most.

Explore the design details and shop the collection at Obeetee.
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(Home, Furniture, Domus, Luxe, Neutral)

Design that anchors you, while giving you the freedom to turn toward the conversation or pivot away from the noise.

Swipe through to explore the details of our Maro Swivel chair from the DOMUS collection.
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(Maro, Swivel, Chair, Luxury, Neutral, Furniture, Home)

Design that anchors you, while giving you the freedom to turn toward the conversation or pivot away from the noise.

Swipe through to explore the details of our Maro Swivel chair from the DOMUS collection.
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(Maro, Swivel, Chair, Luxury, Neutral, Furniture, Home)

Design that anchors you, while giving you the freedom to turn toward the conversation or pivot away from the noise.

Swipe through to explore the details of our Maro Swivel chair from the DOMUS collection.
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(Maro, Swivel, Chair, Luxury, Neutral, Furniture, Home)

Design that anchors you, while giving you the freedom to turn toward the conversation or pivot away from the noise.

Swipe through to explore the details of our Maro Swivel chair from the DOMUS collection.
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(Maro, Swivel, Chair, Luxury, Neutral, Furniture, Home)

Design that anchors you, while giving you the freedom to turn toward the conversation or pivot away from the noise.

Swipe through to explore the details of our Maro Swivel chair from the DOMUS collection.
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(Maro, Swivel, Chair, Luxury, Neutral, Furniture, Home)

Design that anchors you, while giving you the freedom to turn toward the conversation or pivot away from the noise.

Swipe through to explore the details of our Maro Swivel chair from the DOMUS collection.
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(Maro, Swivel, Chair, Luxury, Neutral, Furniture, Home)