First Collection · not lifted yet

Dhundh

धुंध — fog. Four pieces for the distance you find without leaving.
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I
The glass
You do not always need to leave.
Some mornings the glass is enough.
The street is still there. The noise is still there. Both of them held at one remove — still there, asking less of you.
Dhundh is the hour when the ridge you walked yesterday becomes a suggestion, and the path ahead is only as long as you can see.
the hills, before anyone is awake
You know something is there
before you can see it.
a shape in the trees
II
The pieces · not lifted yet
Four pieces. In their own time.
Before the colour, before the detail. The form a quiet hour takes once you have put it on — shown when it is ready to be seen, and not before.
01
The Morning Shirt
For the hour before the day starts asking.
02
The Quiet Trouser
Soft break. Easy to live in.
03
Shirt & Trouser, the set
Worn together, as they were meant.
further off
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The mountain is a shape today.
A way of seeing, from right where you are.
an escape is a way of seeing