I watch trees. They appear calm, yet teem with life.
「SANA INSANIA 」is born from this paradox
restraint outside, heat within
sanity in dialogue with a tender madness.
We refuse to be steered by metrics.
Creation returns to the hands and the body.
With every stitch, I allow irregularity so that spirit can flow.
Clothes aren’t for posing; they are for living.
In person—through touch, wear, food, and conversation
our frequencies align, and trust takes root.