I was 18 when I knew. A quiet, persistent feeling that I was supposed to build something in fashion. I pushed it down for years , moved cities, chased internships, made excuses. Until I got so fed up of lying to myself that I just stopped.

Did my diploma in fashion. Worked with a designer. Built Mikore. Not when everything was perfect, but in spite of it.

Mi means my. Kore means a girl, dressed. Together they mean exactly what this brand has always been about. My girl. My girls. You.

Small drops, handcrafted in Surat, packed by hand. No warehouse, no conveyor belt. Just us, and the genuine hope that when you open it, it feels like it was made for you. Because it was.

This community is everything. You're not a customer. You're the reason this exists.

And if you've got an idea you've been sitting on too, don't wait until you're ready.

Go all in. 🤎
— Mahek, founder of Mikore