2025AW LOOK BOOK

2025 Autumn/Winter Season Concept
Layers of Lament

We wrap ourselves in silence,
and every layer speaks.
In the stillness of late autumn,
we dress ourselves in quiet shadows.
Each fold, a fragment of a feeling.
Each layer, a trace of memory.

These are not clothes for declarations̶
but for the unspoken, the unshed,
the beauty that lingers in silence.

The textures of regret.
The weight of nostalgia.
The warmth of something never said.
Let it fall. Let it rest. Let it be worn.