In The Awakening, I wanted opposites to belong together. A sharply drawn waist and an expansive sleeve. A quiet surface and a bold print. The pointed hood and high collars frame the face in ways that can feel protective, audacious or both.
Imagine wearing each piece. Does it invite you to take up space, or to gather yourself more closely? My Diary explores how those desires can change with us in When the wardrobe falls behind.