Downstairs, you’ll find her. Baring her navels, she escapes into the night. Like an exotic animal, she flaunts her skin every so often, adjusting to her kaleidoscopic moods: wild prints, feathers, bouclé, velvet, long-haired wool, and disco sequins. Flashes of lime, oil, light blue, blue, red, and watermelon mix with highlighter fluorescents. With these colors, she glows, seemingly, in the dark.
Tops unbuttoned and unzipped to her waist, she plays it cool. Diagonal openings in the fabrics create an architectural sensuality when wrapped across her body, while tailoring is a sculptural silhouette. Gravity keeps her grounded through relaxed utilitarian pants and oversized cardigans. But don’t wait for her to stay still. The minute you do, she’s disappeared into the darkness.
