This weekend, we launch two final polyester scarves before moving fully towards natural materials for future collections. No drama. No grand announcement. Just a conscious decision about where we want to go, and how we want to create from this point onwards.

The first scarf is called Bouquet.

A wreath of flowers drawn from years of NALA archives. Old blooms reappearing again, woven together like memories from past collections. Some flowers were inspired by travels, some by gardens, some by tiny observations that most people would walk past without noticing. Together, they form a circular bouquet that feels almost ceremonial. Like a farewell.

The second scarf is called Bunga Doily Green.

At first glance, it almost looks like an antique lace doily. But hidden inside the pattern is the bunga raya, quietly deconstructed and layered into something softer and more intricate. The details are incredibly delicate. Floral lines folding into each other until the scarf almost feels architectural from afar, yet very feminine up close.

It’s the kind of print that changes depending on how you use it. Beautiful around the neck, tied onto a bag, worn as a top, or even framed on a wall. We’ve always loved objects that can move between fashion and interiors, and this scarf naturally does both.

And yes, practical matters too.

They travel easily, survive the washing machine beautifully, and keep their sharpness and color incredibly well. Polyester allowed us to create these crisp details and saturated tones over the years. Many of you discovered NALA through these scarves.

But design evolves, and so do values.

As we move forward, we want to explore fabrics that age differently, breathe differently, and carry texture and imperfection in a more natural way. Materials with soul. Materials that become more beautiful through use.

So these scarves mark the end of an era.

The final polyester scarves we will ever produce.

A last chance for those who love the practicality, lightness, and crispness of our classic printed scarves.

And somehow, it feels fitting that the goodbye comes wrapped in flowers.