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Last summer I noticed something. Every July, I kept reaching for the same two pieces in my cupboard. The heavy ones lay folded. The new ones stayed on the shelf. There were these two that came out, again and again, until October. I asked my mother why. She held one up to the window and said, look at the light coming through. You can almost feel the air moving. That is what your skin remembers in 42 degrees. The other clothes I bought because they were beautiful. These I keep because they are kind. Sanganeri Mul Cotto Fabric.