COLLECTION XI IS A GLITCH IN THE ORDER’S SYSTEM; AN INTERRUPTION OF THE SARTORIAL CIRCUITRY THAT STRIDENTLY GOVERNED THE PREVIOUS TEN COLLECTIONS. A DELICATE GLIMMER FROM ANOTHER DIMENSION, XI IS THE GHOST IN THE MACHINE SEEKING A PORTAL THROUGH WHICH TO WHISPER NEW THREAD AND THOUGHT…
TO CONSCIOUSLY STRAY FROM A SET OF RULES FORGED IN THE BINARY REALM FEELS DELIGHTFULLY DEVIOUS; THE ACQUIESCENCE OF AN INTERNAL INSURGENCY DRIVEN BY THE NOTION OF “WHAT IF?” I’M FOREVER ENCHANTED BY THE COMBINED POWER OF THESE SMALL BUT POWERFUL WORDS, WHEN IMAGINATION FILLS THE SPACE BETWEEN FACTS AND THE SEEMINGLY IMPOSSIBLE BECOMES A REALITY IN THE MIND.
NO LONGER BOUND BY RULES, UNCHARTED TERRITORY BECKONS…COLLECTION XI IS THE FULCRUM UPON WHICH THE ORDER IS PERCHED. WITH SEASONS AND SCHEMATICS SUSPENDED, THE FUTURE IS DELIGHTFULLY UNCERTAIN…
