senza tempo

with your mood

without explaining

as if the fabric had learned the language of the body

Wearing it means entering a small suspended world

CAPPOTTO BRISTOL 36-52:44 senza tempoThere was a faint silence in the air, one of those that precede an important meeting or a life changing decision. She slowly descended the stone steps, and the sound of her heels seemed accompanied by an invisible orchestra. She was not in a hurry. Those who know where they are going never rush. Wrapped in a coat that seemed tailored to a thought rather than a body, she advanced as if winter itself were paving the way for her. The fabric brushed her