For four years, I lived in a quiet cottage district in Vienna. Every evening, I would walk its streets—past old embassies, houses with weathered facades, gardens untouched by time. Colors faded into one another.

That feeling has shaped everything I create. My pieces aren’t meant to be pristine—they are meant to change, to take on the marks of time. The way a fabric absorbs color unevenly, how it fades but not loose in depth, how it settles into the wearer’s life. Not in the untouched, but in the way things become.