THE PROCESS

✧ 1. The Whisper

Where it all begins.
A vision appears — sudden, subtle, sacred.
Like starlight through leaves, it brushes my heart.
Not a design, not a plan...
but a feeling.
A call to bring something beautiful into form.
Golden threads of intuition weave the first sparks of inspiration.
And I listen.

✧ 2. The Gathering

Collecting soul pieces.
I search the realms — markets, memories, textures, dreams.
The right fabric, the right thread, the right whisper of lace.
Velvets, tulles, wild silks — each material has a voice.
Every ribbon is chosen not just for beauty,
but for how it feels — to the skin, to the soul.
This is a sacred scavenger hunt guided by light.

✧ 3. The Ritual

Hands as prayer.
The first touch of scissors.
The quiet breath before the needle dips.
Each stitch is a spell, each fold a prayer.
I drape. I pin. I shift. I feel.
The dress begins to respond —
it moves, sighs, waits.
Layers bloom.
Details awaken.
Time loses meaning.

✧ 4. The Offering

She takes her form.
Now the dress knows who she is.
Her silhouette appears.
Textures dance.
Golden trims, hidden secrets, soft linings —
all come together like stars into constellation.
I check, I adjust, I bow.
Because what is born here
is not just a garment.
It is a guardian of stories.

✧ 5. The Becoming

She lives.
She stands on the mannequin.
Alive. A presence.
She tells me her name.
The camera clicks — not to capture,
but to remember.
And in that moment,
a new tale begins.
She is ready to meet her world.
To walk into someone’s dream.
To dance under the moonlight.
To become Endless.