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When Cashmere Unravels: The Quiet Cost of Fast Luxury

There is something quietly devastating about a cashmere scarf that unravels after only a few months. This Muji piece, gifted and loved, now hangs by threads so thin they tear with the lightest pull. The fibres are too short, too fragile to hold their own form. It is a reminder that luxury is not a label, it is structure, longevity, the slow care woven into every stitch. Perhaps it can be reborn as something smaller, something mended.