Photography: Thy Tran Model: Lucy Robertson H/MUA: Jess Bowers | Waistcoat detail | Photography: Thy Tran Model: Lucy Robertson H/MUA: Jess Bowers |
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Photography: Thy Tran Model: Lucy Robertson H/MUA: Jess Bowers | Photography: Thy Tran Models: Lucy Robertson and Cassidy Grace (FRM Model Management) H/MUA: Jess Bowers | Photography: Thy Tran Model: Lucy Robertson H/MUA: Jess Bowers |
Photography: Thy Tran Model: Cassidy Grace H/MUA: Jess Bowers | Photography: Thy Tran Model: Lucy Robertson H/MUA: Jess Bowers | Photography: Thy Tran Model: Cassidy Grace H/MUA: Jess Bowers |
Photography: Thy Tran Model: Cassidy Grace H/MUA: Jess Bowers | Photography: Thy Tran Model: Cassidy Grace H/MUA: Jess Bowers | Photography: Thy Tran Model: Cassidy Grace H/MUA: Jess Bowers |
dress detail | Photography: Thy Tran Model: Cassidy Grace H/MUA: Jess Bowers | Photography: Thy Tran Model: Cassidy Grace H/MUA: Jess Bowers |
Photography: Thy Tran Model: Lucy Robertson H/MUA: Jess Bowers | Photography: Thy Tran Model: Lucy Robertson H/MUA: Jess Bowers | |
dress detail | Photography: Thy Tran Model: Cassidy Grace H/MUA: Jess Bowers | Photography: Thy Tran Models: Lucy Robertson and Cassidy Grace (FRM Model Management) H/MUA: Jess Bowers |
Photography: Thy Tran Models: Lucy Robertson and Cassidy Grace (FRM Model Management) H/MUA: Jess Bowers | sleeveless jacket detail |
Neo geographic, fragmented souls.... neo souls, fragmented cities...
Physical + Digital Landscape
764 km, 9 hours apart… but still connected.
A dialect between oneself of two worlds, two identities
Everything; a code- a reference number- a correspondence between thought and design.
Like geographical maps, the garments have symbols and a legend
My personal thoughts and memories, in whispered conversation, are entrusted to the cloth with hand-stitched love.
A transmission of messages – embedded within the garment’s construct; a secret preserved close
Gesture portrays emotion
Soul and body re-join to create a discourse between two- the garment: one body; the wearer the other.
And when the dialogue comes to an articulated momentary silence, the landscape of a new location is discovered…. The garments forged by a coded, unspoken language that only he and I can truly understand.