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Coelina George -

lives and works in London. She does not have a publicist. Good luck finding her. [End of Feature]

“My mother didn’t use words to explain photosynthesis,” Coelina recalls. “She would press a fern between my palms and say, ‘Feel the veins. That is the road map of its life.’ My father taught me rhythm by tearing paper. I learned that silence is just a slow beat.” coelina george

The designer wanted to fire her. George insisted they leave it. lives and works in London

“We spend so much time preserving things,” she says, pouring tea into a chipped ceramic cup. “But beauty is usually found in the moment just before total collapse.” Born to a Malayali mother (a botanist) and a Greek father (a jazz drummer), George describes her childhood as “sensory overload in the best way.” Growing up between the spice markets of Kerala and the avant-garde jazz clubs of Athens, she learned early that texture was a language. [End of Feature] “My mother didn’t use words