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They revealed their dimension across the floor and claimed their territory...

Contemporary

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They sprawled, stretched, and smiled in the face of symmetry. In defiance of the rooms' attempts to keep them contained, they introduced their own rhythm, chaos, and rebellion.

Before they found their place and knew what room was going to accommodate them, Cinar's contemporary rugs drove their own breeze. They walked like a current through the hands that touched them, folding the light and shifting the space. They weren't keen to be understood, nor did they seek approval. They simply were. Jester, the Duke, Python, Gator—each pattern an unruly breath, an insight that not all things are meant to be calmed. The room, once certain of itself, now corresponded to Cinar rugs, untamed and hesitant to explain itself because it can take decades to truly comprehend their tales...

An album of artisan hands, a collection of millions of knots