Windsorburynotes from the making
No. 1november 2026

The first
sample

Nostalgia you can live in.

for the waitlist, before anyone else
the skirt, sample 01connecticut
a note from sandra
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I promised you'd see things before anyone else (and I meant it).

So this is the very first entry in what I'm hoping becomes a little journal of the whole process // the samples, the swatches, the happy accidents and the things I change my mind about at 11pm.

None of this is finished, and that's kind of the point. I wanted you here for the middle part, not just the pretty reveal at the end. So pour something warm and come look 🤍

Sandra

chapter one

The skirt

My manufacturer sent these over and I may have squealed in the kitchen. This is sample number one, which means it isn't perfect yet (that's what a first sample is for) but there's nothing quite like watching a sketch turn into real fabric you can actually hold.

I'm living with it for a bit, turning it inside out, checking every seam and noting what stays and what changes before round two.

full length01

A sketch, turned into something you can hold.kitchen table, november

in the details02
from the studio, so you can see it move03
fit notes, round one

Sample 01 · Fit notes

  • [x]how it moves
  • [ ]where the waist sits
  • [ ]the hem length
  • [ ]how the fabric feels in your hand
the contender04
chapter two · on my desk lately

The candle jar

Okay, this one is still very much a maybe. I'm considering this jar for our candle and I keep picking it up and turning it over in the window light like it's going to tell me something.

I want it to be the kind of thing you keep long after the candle's gone (a little vessel for matches or rings or a sprig from the garden) because nothing here should feel disposable.

Would you light this on a slow Sunday? Hit reply and tell me, I really do want to hear.

still deciding
next in the journal

More samples, fabric swatches, and whatever I can't wait to show you next. You'll see it here first, always.

With love from Connecticut,

Sandra

Windsorburymade to be handed down