
Capri
The island where KIMOWI began. Limestone, cobalt water, terraces at dusk.
Each place gives its kimonos in two lines: graphic ones for the evening, lined and printed inside, and painted ones for the beach.

The island where KIMOWI began. Limestone, cobalt water, terraces at dusk.

Wooden boats in the old port, tamarisk on the beach, lunch under the pines.

Cenotes, ceiba trees and candlelit palapas on the Caribbean edge of the jungle.

Ylang-ylang, vanilla and dhows at sunset off the north-west coast of Madagascar.

The quiet south of Bali: limestone cliffs, temple offerings, the long Indian Ocean swell.

Old City lanterns, shebeke windows and saffron, on the shore of the Caspian.

White dunes, grey mangroves and nesting turtles on the island beach of Abu Dhabi.
A thread the body remembers. Italian silk, hand-finished. Less, but truly.



Beach mornings, bare feet. Silk that moves with the wind.
Blue hour on the quay. Open over a white shirt and jeans.
Belted like an evening dress. One kimono, three lives.
Every print starts from a place: Capri, Saint-Tropez, Tulum, Nosy Be, Uluwatu, Baku, Saadiyat. Designed and styled in our Florence studio, then sampled on silk.
100% pure Italian silk, sourced from Como's century-old weaving tradition. Chosen by hand, metre by metre.
The collar band stops square at the hip, then the print runs free to the open edge: a small step that has become the KIMOWI signature. The long evening kimonos are double-face, lined in the same silk and printed inside with the mirror of the outside design.
Cut, sewn and finished in our atelier in Florence. Never industrial. One set of hands, not a factory.
Hand-numbered, signed, worn. Made in small runs: production starts as soon as twenty pieces are reserved.





What you choose is only yours. Your kimono is cut and finished in Florence after you order, rolled by hand around tissue and closed in our orange tube with its cap.


"A kimono is a moment you wear. It should never feel rushed."KIMOWI · Brussels, Como, Florence