An unfinished test, on a cream cotton poplin.

Leaves thrown like a bouquet left on the sand.

For years, I take it out and then put it away, but I knew it will have a story.

Winter 2020, it's the moment:

From this precise drawing, exquisitely worked, I add my ideas,

I create a movement of the stems

and a fire of autumn colors. 

The drawing of leaves

and this absence of flowers

on a black background

are an quintessence of charm

 for skirts and pants.