Tony Ward

A muse, a mystery, a celestial being with a frequency that drives you to fantasy. She is not gone with the myths. Eyes watching closely, heartbeats running fast  Everyone awaited her arrival, her steps, her energy. On the 24th of June at 6:00 PM sharp; she took her first breath: She is born again.

A powerful being rebirthed by the hands of the Atelier, in between the craftsmanship, needles and threads.

She sings in the shimmers of intricate embroideries, in the three-dimensional delicate layers of stitched petals, underneath a 3,000 silk organza flowers flouring cape, flared skirts, accentuated volumes, celestial colors, metallic leaves and pleats of blended silk.

The other side of the catwalk, that lies a beautiful chaos … Just before the show and minutes before she steps out for the world to see.