NOTE…
This work is made by many hands.
Some visible. Some not.
All necessary.
Collection 1 has been taking shape long before it was named. It exists in habits, in shared labor, in the quiet continuity of making. What appears here is not a beginning, but a moment of recognition—when something already in motion is allowed to be seen, held, and understood.
We believe clothing should be comfortable—but not.
It should hold the body with ease while asking something of it.
It should tell you everything and still keep its secrets.
It should feel like armor and act like a magnet, drawing curiosity inward rather than outward.
This collection lives in that tension.
These pieces are shaped by domestic rituals and private spaces. By repetition. By care. By the confidence that comes from making something the same way again and again until it becomes second nature. There is sensuality here, but it is not loud. It comes from proximity, from fabric against skin, from the way a garment learns a body over time.
We are not interested in polish or perfection.
The seams are not hiding.
The hand is not erased.
The imperfections are not corrected.
You should feel perfect because of them.
What remains visible is what makes the work real: evidence of touch, adjustment, compromise, intuition. These are not mistakes. They are decisions. They are where the humanity lives.
This is not a collection meant to be consumed quickly. It is meant to be entered slowly. Look for what repeats. Look for what shifts slightly each time. Look for the logic that is felt before it is understood.
Collection 1 is not an announcement.
It is documentation.
A continuation made public.
A process allowed to exist as itself.
An invitation to step in—not at the beginning, but exactly where it already was.