The first time I slipped into a garment that had been digitally rendered before it ever touched fabric, I felt...
Upcycled Garments
There is a kind of beauty that does not announce itself—it lingers in the shadows of a well-worn hoodie, in...
The first time I held a garment older than myself, I felt the weight of time in the seams. It...
The first time I held a garment spun from organic cotton, I felt the weight of its absence—no harsh chemicals...
The first time I held a hand-stitched garment, I felt the weight of time in its seams. Not the heavy,...
The first time I held a garment stitched from organic cotton, it felt like cradling a living thing. Not in...
