Pajotten Journal

A Potters top for a Ceramicist - a talk with Faye Magkanari, founder of Tokamini

When we started Pajotten we wanted to create everyday clothes that people would want to wear every day, our design references have always come from simple workwear so its always hugely exciting fo...

An interview about all things Pajotten

We spent a great couple of hours recently chatting all things Pajotten, and what its like creating a clothing brand with Nick from @welldresseddad / @garmologypodcast Nick is an expert in all thing...

Dilli House and the story of a very special perfume.

We pride ourselves that Pajotten is worn by a lot of creative people. Potters, artists, designers and makers have all have chosen to wear our clothes but as far as I am aware Arpit Kaushik is the ...

A collaboration with Ernest Wright Ltd

  It started with a pair of scissors.   About five years ago Ben was struggling with his fabric scissors in the studio, he was using a mid range tailors shear, prone to getting blunt, a little te...

The best EVER tomato sauce

Every month for years now I make up a batch of this tomato sauce, we use it as the base for pastas sauces, chilli, soups, all sorts... we put it in the freezer in meal sized portions and whip it ou...

THE MONTHLY STUDIO PLAYLIST

HALF HOLD

Many of you who support what we do at Pajotten are makers and creators in your own right, so we thought it would be really interesting to find out more about what you do, and share your work with ...

Cost per wear and other ways to save money

 The enthusiasm around sustainable fashion, combined with the current financial pressures have made us all much more conscious about how and where we spend our money. There is tendency at times li...

Wild garlic pesto

Every year our local woodland is filled with acres and acres of wild garlic, the smell is intoxicating and it looks wonderful. Every time I walk through I have the same thought - I should really ...

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As a child my dad once took me to a plastic inflatable structure outside the Barbican, in order to go in you had to wear a plastic cape, soft sounds filled the air and the spaces inside were fille...