SOPADEVODKA dwelleth in the space between:
between hardness and softness,
between adornment and burden,
between concealment and display.

We follow no season.
We offer no certainty.
We craft a passing
a structure to be borne,
a body to be unsettled.

These are not items for possession.
They are not made to complete thee.
They are made to echo thee 
to move with thee,
to trouble thee,
to remind thee of the beauty in what is unresolved.

So we ask not what thou shalt wear 
but what thou art willing to bear.