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More than apparel. These are confessions you can wear.
Moments capturing desire, surrender, grief, and rage—experiences that have scarred, shaped and softened my heart.
This collection is for anyone who has felt the weight of desire and the sharp edge of grief. For the ones who have found liberation in surrender—relinquishing the idea of control and discovering the fire of truth
The truth doesn’t beg to be remembered. It cannot be forgotten.
Don’t resist.
STILL CAN’T HOLD ME
Strapped in, but never contained.
Comfortable playing in the shadows, but never able to reach my soul.
Still Can’t Hold Me embodies the sword of truth—born of rage, tempered in self-love—cutting clean through what could never last.
Don’t resist.
BOUND
A bind is not a limitation—it’s a key.
Body folded, breath steady, new pathways expanding through the heart.
Bound is polarity: strength and softness, structure and flow. Freedom only in surrender.
The opening emerges in stillness.
Don’t resist.
ON MY MIND
Not a picture, but a confession.
Like a secret you weren’t supposed to hear, but now you can’t forget.
On My Mind lingers like an interrupted kiss… a memory you can’t shake. It asks for nothing, but leaves you wanting everything.
Don’t resist.
WET WET
An overflow of electric anticipation, brimming with possibility.
Replaced with the sting of saltwater, burning holes in future memories.
Wet Wet is the rush of abundance, followed by the collapse of absence.
Every drop, truth.
Don’t resist.