Collection: Avant Garden

An ode to nature, the liberated odalisque, femme opulence and the alchemy by which we receive, interweave and transform.

"Frankly I prefer to just lounge under a tree...Of course I wake up finally thinking, how wonderful to be who I am, made out of the earth and water, my own thoughts, my own fingerprints--all that glorious, temporary stuff." --Mary Oliver