Notes from the beginning

Journal

How it all started

Two summers ago, I had a few linen sets made for me in Vietnam and quickly found myself living in them.

The story of the little made-up word that became the name — and spirit — of cosay.

Why I keep coming back to linen: breathable, easy, lived-in, and softer with time.

From fully untucked to a swim cover-up — the different ways I find myself wearing the same shirt.

How living in Saigon, discovering linen, and learning from fabric sellers and tailors shaped the collection.