I HAVE NO HANDS, BUT I MUST PLAY MUSIC.
The doll’s love for music was an unparalleled obsession. Still, she didn't have hands or a body to play an instrument, so she channeled her spirit into the cherubs to take over a woman’s body and gave them the task of fitting her with the corps of the women, as they worked tirelessly and gathered the doll’s favorite musical instruments. They tied them up with chains and used a needle as a conductor's stick since they didn't know any better. Finally, the dolls stood in pride for a memorable picture.
THE MORRIGAN
The Morrigan is a powerful goddess from Irish mythology, often associated with war, fate, and death. She is typically depicted as a shape-shifter, capable of appearing as a crow or raven, symbolizing her connection to battle and prophecy. The Morrigan embodies the dualities of life and death, influencing the outcomes of conflicts and representing the inevitability of fate. She is often seen as a protector of the land and warrior, evoking both fear and respect among those who invoke her name.
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The story behind our clothing brand
Once there was a crow unhappy with his looks. He envied the white doves and pigeons and wished to mingle with them. Determined to fit in, he devised a plan.
The crow decided to paint himself white. Delighted with his new friends, he inadvertently cawed, revealing his true identity.
Feeling shunned by the doves, the crow attempted to return to his fellow ravens. Yet, they did not recognize him in his new white feathers. He found himself caught between two worlds, struggling to find his place.
Over time, he made new friends who appreciated his true worth and recognized the best of both worlds within him, as his true value always lay within.
Blog posts
THE RAVEN
On the path to wisdom, I walked uncharted territories and felt out of place and time it was a lonely life and an isolating existence. It's like being a raven among pigeons - you're different, and always wondering where do I belong ?!...
THE OUTCAST IN NEW ORLÉANS
Living in this town takes a cockroach resilience. It's a peculiar place, and even for those who stay here for a short time are bound to experience it. Sometimes it's challenging to maintain your ways of doing things when the culture around you promotes a certain type of attitude and behavior
