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Boujad

Boujad, c.1980

Boujad, c.1980 · 366 × 216 cm · GLB-103577

€1,675366 × 216 cm · 12.0 × 7.1 ft

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Size
366 × 216 cm · 12.0 × 7.1 ft
Pile
Medium
Age
Vintage
Material
100% wool
Condition
Very Good
Reference
GLB-103577

Hand-knotted in Morocco from mountain wool and found in the valleys where these traditions live, not in a factory and not made to an export size. The slight irregularities are the weaver’s hand; the softness is the years. No two were ever the same, and this one is now yours alone.

Around the town of Boujad in central Morocco, Amazigh (Berber) women weave bold, warm rugs in saturated reds and oranges — less copied than most, because fewer people know the name.

Origin. Boujad, Khouribga province, central Morocco

Technique. Pile-knotted; medium pile on wool foundation

Palette. Saturated reds, warm oranges, saffron, and the odd indigo, over ivory

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Vacuum gently and without a beater bar. Rotate periodically for even wear. Blot spills immediately, never rub. Professional cleaning only; these are natural-dye wool pieces and should never be machine washed.

A natural wool rug ages into its character. Minor shedding in the first months is normal and settles with use.

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The story of this rug

Mint and Apricot, Before Breakfast

Green the colour of the first leaves,
peach the colour of the sky before the sun,
and diamonds between them,
set down lightly, like a table being laid.

Nobody expects green from Boujad. Pinks, yes, oranges, reds; but here is a weaver who woke one morning around 1980 and wanted the colours of the garden in April instead, and made a rug in mint and apricot and cream, with a field of open diamonds drawn in green over a ground that shifts from peach to pale orange like a sunrise seen from a kitchen. It is a cheerful rug without being a loud one, which is the rarest kind.

Forty years have softened everything into everything else, so the mint and the peach now meet in the middle rather than contrast. The pile is two centimetres and the rug lies calm and flat. It is made for a breakfast room, a bright bedroom, a kitchen with a long table, anywhere the day begins.

Handwoven rugs grow in beauty, memory, and value with every passing year.