Daisy Glove Dia Y Noche I was sitting in a

I was sitting in a café when a woman walked in wearing all beige

the beauty that makes absolutely no sense until suddenly it makes all the sense

·         Size: Earrings one size

Wild on top

Daisy Glove Dia Y Noche I was sitting in aTHE STORY Daisy was never the quiet flower in the field. She was the one growing through concrete, unbothered, untamed, and impossible to ignore. I designed Daisy for the woman who wears her edge like a second skin. The one who walks into a room and doesn't wait for permission. The daisy cutouts aren't decoration, they're a declaration. Softness and rebellion, living in the same piece. THE CRAFTSMANSHIP I cut daisy flower patterns directly into a wide