A cast of seducers, bastards, saints and delinquents.

This collection unfolds through a world of characters who dress likeauthority and move like trouble. Tailoring remains the foundation, buthere it is no longer innocent. It is cut as disguise, as seduction, asdiscipline, as threat.

Uniforms are corrupted. Formality is dragged through instinct.Precision is contaminated by vanity, desire, fatigue and vice. Whatemerges is a wardrobe of fallen figures: fixers, lovers, liars, boys inskirts, saints in ruin — caught between confession and damage.

WET DREAMS is not about fantasy as escape. It is fantasy with acriminal record.A wardrobe built on silhouette, obsession, and the violence of control.

“Crafted by hand. Corrupted by desire.”