LUX FUIT.
BORN FROM CONTRADICTION.
Every collection begins with an emotion.
This one began with two, pulling in opposite directions,
refusing to reconcile.
This one began with two, pulling in opposite directions,
refusing to reconcile.
REDEMPTION AND EXCESS.
A deep longing for rebirth. New horizons, new life.
And at the same time, an impulsiveness that couldn't be contained.
The urge to surpass every limit.
To live as if there were no tomorrow,
because some part of me believed there wasn't.
And at the same time, an impulsiveness that couldn't be contained.
The urge to surpass every limit.
To live as if there were no tomorrow,
because some part of me believed there wasn't.
TWO WORLDS. ONE COLLECTION.
From that tension came the structure.
A double narrative, imagined first, then shaped by Federico,
built on two worlds that should never coexist.
On one side: elite, refined, unreachable luxury.
On the other: raw, urban, paramilitary reality.
Grotesque by design. Magnetic by nature.
A double narrative, imagined first, then shaped by Federico,
built on two worlds that should never coexist.
On one side: elite, refined, unreachable luxury.
On the other: raw, urban, paramilitary reality.
Grotesque by design. Magnetic by nature.
THE PROCESS.
The narrative thread emerged through an ongoing exchange,
Federico and I, back and forth, until Filippo joined.
Together we sharpened every detail of this project
in pursuit of a perfection we knew was unobtainable.
We chased it anyway.
Federico and I, back and forth, until Filippo joined.
Together we sharpened every detail of this project
in pursuit of a perfection we knew was unobtainable.
We chased it anyway.
THE PARTY.
Excess. The erosive cycle of the night.
THE FALL.
Perdition. The labyrinth we wander
while running from ourselves.
while running from ourselves.
THE REBIRTH.
Redemption. The moment awareness
is finally embraced.
is finally embraced.
FIAT LUX. ET LUX FUIT.
Let there be Light.
And Light There Was.
And Light There Was.