The Bag Lady of Time Zones Top

The top is gathered like memory.
Christofle-toned chiffon — sheer, crushed, deliberate.
It clings to the body the way regret does: softly, then all at once.
A collapsing architecture: sculpted tension at the waist,
a neckline like an unfinished sentence.
It’s made from longing — and engineered to hold it in place.

He wears it like armor,
though it’s barely there.
A contradiction: fragile fabric, precise construction.
Softness with spine.
Dreamwear for the perpetually almost-awake.

Material- digitally printed chiffon top with fabric manipulation.