Black is never only one color in an atelier. Matte crepe absorbs the room; silk sends back a sliver of light.
The evening pieces in our first collection use that difference. Their shapes are simple enough to let material become the story.
A moving surface
One shoulder begins the line. The drape carries it forward, then shifts as the wearer moves.
It is a quiet kind of drama, and it belongs to the person wearing it.
AN APLOMB NOTE
Thank you for reading. The conversation continues in the atelier, in the collection, and in the moments between.
