Tailoring cast under pressure. Shoulders are poured like formwork, waists fracture along the stress lines, hems carry the weight of the slab. The collection begins where the body meets the wall — and refuses to come out unchanged.
Cropped blazers with cantilevered shoulders. Trousers that flare like cracks running to the ground. Every look is a load-bearing structure: strict on the surface, deformed at the core.
Dense wool, dry cotton, hardware stripped to zero. Seams stay exposed like rebar — the garment admits how it was built. Nothing decorative survives the pour.