La Piscine

Silk that dresses with nothingness, retro sponge, easy-to-slip-on jersey, and crispy poplin. This is not a collection... but the scene of the film we want to be a part of.
A piece of embraced fantasy, a dream of vacations that never end.

Time stretches like an August morning with a perfectly empty schedule. The colors
harmonize with gardens that smell delightful.

The green declined in abundance, a hint of fragrant saffron, the warm stone of terracotta, the crystalline blue of the pool, and in the distance, the tender pink of a blooming spring.