
Aube
A bias slip with a whisper of a train and a bare, quiet back.
Chapter 01
Almost weightless

The story
Soft Light began with a morning: linen curtains moving, dust in the air, nothing loud yet.
The silhouettes are unlined where possible, cut on the bias, held together with the smallest possible amount of structure.
Nothing in this chapter asks to be noticed. It simply moves with you.
The pieces

A bias slip with a whisper of a train and a bare, quiet back.

Two layers of washed tulle over a soft crepe base.

A gathered bodice with sleeves that fall like curtains.