Spreads

In the search for meaning, whether in a movie, a painting, or in the way one’s clothes are imagined and presented, beauty reveals itself to those who choose to see, and in seeing, create meaning from it.

What happens when clothing is stripped of that imprint, presented bare on a blank form built only for display?

Outdoors, dressing comfortably for winter lies in the art of layering, with warmth and polish holding their own against the cold. Indoors, it is the intimacy of fabrics that asks nothing of you, pieces you can dissolve into until you are wholly at ease in your skin.

Same old but not really.

Take flight.

Into the red-hot of desire — where the laws of attraction dictate that no dream is ever too big and […]

A technicolour fever dream.

I transformed into a shooting star, descending with a slight heaviness, as if time paused for me yet relentlessly raced […]