A woman wearing the Margot Starlite Pant and a red fringe jacket stands on a black-and-white pedestal outdoors, holding a large white flower with trees and a wooden fence in the background.

Fête Sauvage

Sequins catch the dusk, silk moves like wind through tent canvas, and the line between costume and self dissolves entirely. This is Fête Sauvage—a collection born from the impromptu party after hours at the circus, when performers shed their roles but never their costumes, and the spirit of creative abandon takes center stage.