SUMMERTIME POSTCARDS

It's time to breathe in deeply the summer spirit, that sense of freedom which smells like sea salt.












The desire of dancing on the beach, of runs throught the high grass, of carefree dives into the wave foam!




















The fabrics and the patterns take the pale shades of the sand and the horizon, the volumes are wide and inflated by the wind.














































The adventure is female. The summer has started.