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01 Mar, 2021

Notes on Water Lily

In envisioning our year ahead, Monica and I had a shared desire to tell a story that is partly about us and partly about what sustainability has come to mean to us. Fundamental to Denuo is the commitment to explore our notions of self and belonging, and we have been very lucky to find that our values in this regard are almost, if not perfectly, aligned. We often laugh at how uncanny it is that our paths crossed – we had no mutual friends, moved in very different circles, shared no institutional ties. It was a mutual love for sustainable fashion that brought us together two years ago, and since then, it was clear that we found a special kinship in one another.

In essence, this story that we want to tell is one of friendship, and of womanhood.

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28 Jan, 2021

An Open Letter

Dearest friends;

Allow us to begin this letter with grace. May you be embraced with warmth in this moment, and the next. 
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12 Oct, 2020

Styling A Merry Condo

As we move forward, it's important to take with us only that which serves our purpose.  Tending to the energies that surround us, trigger us, and empower us is vital to growth.  Essentially, we're making space for opportunities for the mind, heart, and home!
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19 Sep, 2020

Pre-loved

It was almost inappropriate to be stripping to my underwear. It resembled walking into the dark ice-cold cinema mid-film or reading an abrupt introduction to a short story. Here I was witnessing the story of these two lovers on their usual Saturday afternoon as I discriminated against one piece of clothing from another. Yet the more important coupling here was between me and the clothing. These facts released a kind of kinetic flush on the surface of my skin that led me to think: These clothes had lives. Or more appropriately, they were lived in. Conjuring an album of faces and bodies.
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