Light casts itself through intricate stone jaali in the temples and palaces of India, drawing shapes on floors and walls, shifting with the path of the sun. Named for the “forest of honey”, revered for its bountiful life, Madhuban speaks to this ritual awakening with its sheer, silken weave and floral patterning. Its lattice is an aperture, welcoming the morning’s changing shades with a slow dance of shadows. As soft as petals, as structured as stone, it is an ode to the dawn – to watching the world slowly stir with the first beacon of light.