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I stepped into Copper + Cloves with the quiet hesitation of someone entering a forgotten chapter of their own life. They called it Analog Club. Although the word felt charmingly old-fashioned, my thumb still reached for my pocket, searching for a phone I was about to give up. When the device left my hand at […]

As soon as you enter the Studio by Copper + Cloves, you are met with a certain calm. The pause between heartbeats, not the empty kind, but the kind that feels like a gentle exhale. Outside, horns flare, traffic hums in Indiranagar, and conversations spill out onto the congested streets of Domlur. That noise softens

Time and Tide wait for some. There are days when this city feels like a raging sea and I’m almost drowning. The honking, the crowds, the lists that just never end, waiting to be ticked off one after another. And then today happened – the day I slipped into a space in Indiranagar where I

(A space that refuses to draw lines) Life isn’t experienced inside separate boxes. So why should our spaces be? You come for coffee but stay because the book on the next shelf has been waiting for you for months. You flip through its pages and find yourself in a conversation with a stranger who loves