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There’s a particular kind of compliment that bypasses vanity entirely and lands somewhere much deeper. Not because it flatters you… In a recent review of From Molecule to Movement — the short film Hanif and I created for the Shulgin Foundation about Sasha Shulgin, MDMA, and the strange, beautiful collision between chemistry, therapy, culture, and consciousness - I was described as a “ Movement and Design Polymath.” And I’ll admit: Not because it sounds impressive. The desire to become fully absorbed in learning. I think about this constantly. How movement informs design. Over the last month alone, my life has looked slightly unhinged from the outside: One day I’m editing a cinematic timeline about underground psychedelic therapy movements and rave culture until 3 AM… And honestly? Because I think many of us are starving for permission to be multidimensional. Modern culture rewards hyper-specialization, but human beings are ecosystems. We are allowed to contain contradictions. Science and art. Sometimes the most alive version of ourselves emerges in the movement between categories. And maybe that’s part of why I love clothing so much. Not fashion in the trend-cycle sense. As emotional architecture. The right pair of pants can completely alter the way you occupy a room. A little more daring, magnetic, playful. Like the external silhouette suddenly matches the internal frequency. Which brings me to the other thing I’ve been quietly building behind the scenes: My new Spring Collection is finally live. This collection is bold. Op-art velvet. And underneath all of it: Feeling fully yourself inside your own body. Also — and importantly — they are wildly flattering. The fold-over waistbands let you sculpt the silhouette depending on your mood: Rockstar pants. (Which honestly may be my favorite design category.) I wanted these to feel like the version of yourself that appears somewhere between a disco, an art opening, a desert vacation, and the moment in a movie where the character finally gets their confidence back. The kind of clothing that changes the way you move before you’ve even left the house. You can explore the collection here: And if you'd like to read the DoubleBlind review of From Molecule to Movement, you can here: Anyway. Domini Anne Was this email forwarded to you? |
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