Out of the dark ground, a sproutling pushes its way out of its seed, water filling its sac and forcing the sproutling to move, to change. A new start emerges from nothingness. Days turn to months and stem and leaves form. Then life emerges in the form of a flower.

Stasis is temporary, and beauty presents itself in a shades of baby blues and a light dusky lilac. Maybe it is periwinkle. It shines back at you, asking you not to forget it. Forget Me Not. Correctly named for such delicate beauty.

Our beginning, a slow, but firm debut into the world is like this flower. We ask you of one thing, forget us not. Forget Me Not. While beginnings are where we’re at, we look a back to the past - a younger, naive sense of self and a yearning to reconnect. Afterall, what is the use of being graceful in the present if there is no grace shown for our past selves? Forget Me Not. For our debut collection, we are bringing everyone to their roots, urging all to remember, asking to not be forgotten. Forget Me Not.