Parekh Bugbee

Join us for the 3rd Annual MAMA’s DAY POISE 🌿

A relaxed, feel-good gathering of some of our favorite small, local businesses—thoughtful, mindful, and sustainable finds for your Mama or yourself 💛

📍 Where: Madre HQ
2024 N Argyle
🗓 When: Saturday, May 2nd
⏰ Time: 10 AM – 3 PM

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Come hang with us—shop small, support local, and keep it intentional ✨

What a year it has been. A year that stretched me, shaped me, and taught me more than I ever expected.

I learned what true love looks like, and the power of a kind word and a warm hug. I learned what it means to let go, to grow, to trust again, and to recognize true miracles—
sometimes quiet, sometimes surprising, always meaningful.

Thank you, universe, for every lesson, every redirection, and every moment of grace. I trust that even more beautiful things are unfolding ahead. I am deeply grateful for the incredible, kind-hearted humans who walked with me this year. Each of you made all the difference.

This year I step forward lighter, hopeful, and excited—ready for laughter, love, adventure, and the good things waiting to be discovered. Here’s to joy that feels easy, dreams that feel possible, and days filled with light.

Happy New Year to all — may it be bright, kind, and full of beautiful surprises ✨🎉💛

In Loving Memory of My Father

My father was a man who lived with incredible strength and grace. He fought like a warrior until his very last breath—never giving up, never complaining, just quietly showing us what true courage looks like.

His heart was truly as big as the ocean. He loved with a gentleness that was rare and beautiful—pure, unconditional, and endless. His compassion for animals and those in need was something I’ve never seen in anyone else. He never turned away from someone who needed help. If he saw someone struggling, he stepped in—no questions asked.

He was brilliant in his work—talented, dedicated, and humble. An artist in both skill and spirit, he created beauty in everything he touched. He had that quiet kind of genius that inspired without trying to impress.

But above all, he was our rock my rock.! The most incredible father, a loving husband, a proud grandfather, and a man whose presence made life feel safer, warmer, and fuller. He gave everything he had to his family—and then somehow, he gave even more.

He was deeply loved by so many, and he touched countless lives—just by being himself. To us, he was everything. He will be missed more than words could ever say, but his love, his lessons, and his light will stay with us forever. 🙏

If these walls could talk, they’d speak in love letters.
Of hands that know color like a heartbeat, of hues tested tenderly on cloth like whispered promises.
From afar, it feels like watching a painting breathe—Bollywood songs drifting through the air, as each screen kisses fabric in rhythm.

These colors… they bloom and fade like seasons in love. 🌷🎶🧡

In a world awash with sameness, we find ourselves quietly yearning—for something rare, something that stirs the soul simply by being different. We crave beauty that astonishes, not for its grandeur, but for its quiet refusal to conform. ⁠
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This is the quiet magic of the handmade. At Parekh Bugbee, each of our hand-printed scarves and textiles carries a story—told in brush strokes, in dye-soaked silks, in patterns passed down and reimagined. Every piece is an ode to individuality, every detail a gesture of care.⁠
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In their imperfection lies grace; in their uniqueness, timeless charm.⁠
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For those who seek beauty woven with meaning, we invite you to explore. You’re among kindred spirits.⁠

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SAMPLE SALE — Spring Edition

Join us for a special two-day spring sample sale this Thursday and Friday with our dear friends

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Discover thoughtfully made pieces from past collections — from timeless garments to artful accessories — all at special prices.

📍 Hoppe Shoppe
SE 10th Ave, Portland
📆 April 10th & 11th
🕰️ 12:00 PM – 5:00 PM

Come say hello, try things on, and find something beautiful.

“Wrapped in the tender hug of spring, where warmth and blooms greet every heart.”