The path that brought me here…

I didn’t begin Caravansérai Gypsy overnight.

It was something that formed slowly—through distance, through stillness, through letting go.

Before I came to France, I’d already stepped into this dream once before. Years ago, I started a small Moroccan homewares business—sourcing beautiful, handmade pieces from artisans I deeply admired. But I wasn’t ready. Not in the way I wanted to be. So I closed it down and chose to pause, reset, and listen.

I moved onto a catamaran and spent a year at sea, floating through the waters of Australia with nothing but sky, silence, and time. It stripped everything back. It gave me perspective. After that came a year in Bali, another inward journey—softening, unraveling, searching.

And from that space, this new vision began to grow.

Caravansérai Gypsy is not just about Morocco.

It’s not a style. It’s not a trend.

It’s a way of gathering and offering pieces that speak to the soul—whether they come from the mountains of the Atlas, a tiny French brocante, or somewhere still unknown.

I’m not here to build a traditional interiors brand.

I’m creating something deeper—spaces and objects that help us come back to ourselves.

Corners of quiet. Rooms that breathe. Altars in the everyday.

I imagine women creating their own sanctuaries:

Sinking into a pouf with their morning tea and tarot.

Lighting a candle not for decoration—but for intention.

Wearing silver that reminds them who they are.

Placing a woven rug beneath their feet and remembering the hands that made it.

I’m not just sourcing treasures—I’m creating them too.

Some will come from faraway places, passed down through generations. Others are being shaped slowly, right here, by me.

With ritual. With story. With magic stitched into every detail.

One of those creations is especially close to my heart: a tarot project I’ve been quietly working on.

It’s still taking shape—intuitive, symbolic, and deeply connected to this journey.

I’ll share more when it’s ready, but know this: nothing I bring into Caravansérai Gypsy is without meaning.

This isn’t about trends or volume—it’s about depth, energy, and story.

Because this is more than a collection.

It’s a witch’s caravan—a sanctuary on the move.

A gathering point for those who seek quiet, texture, spirit, and soul.

And this is only just the beginning.

With love and layered intention,

Tabitha