The graphic pattern on this white shortsleeve traces a geothermal heatmap of our home environment: Berlin. As the contours curve across the lightweight design, peaks of the 032c logo are revealed, embedding us in our home city. Meanings shift, in other words, just like the topography and temperature of the Earth do.
Reflective logo print on the front pocket
Made in Poland
Back length shoulder to hem XS (72cm), S (73cm), M (74cm), L (75cm), XL (76cm), 2XL (77cm)
Chest width front XS (55cm) S (57cm), M (59cm), L (61cm), XL (63cm), 2XL (65cm)
Model is 186cm and wearing a size M.
About "Système de la Mode"
This is not a Spring/Summer collection. This is a Spring/Summer system.
SYSTÈME DE LA MODE proposes a linguistics of clothing, a study of fashion as language and garments as signs. Each piece is a double entity.
Words change in meaning and usage – not just over time, as trends shift, but in the immediate present, reacting to the context of the now. In SYSTÈME DE LA MODE, clothes change, too: their appearance morphs, their message transforms.
Language fulfills a dream of identity and play – of being ourselves and being acknowledged, and of multiplying our identities in live response to our world. Just as one plays with words, in SYSTÈME DE LA MODE we play with new materials. We communicate with textiles that are as sensitive to body heat as we are to the rising temperature of a conversation, and that pick up on the coldness of the outside air as we register the irony in a remark. We layer sheer fabrics like we layer meanings – a material innuendo or double entendre. Our semi-transparent outerwear tells delicate half-truths. Our logo hides within a knit top by day, but asserts itself at night, reflective in the spotlight. Recurring gunmetal details appear in different garments like our latest catch phrase. Our handprints, smudged on heat-sensitive leather, fade as quickly as our memory of a friend’s exact words – but register the lasting energy of their presence. Printed geological heat-maps of our immediate environment – Berlin, where we live and work – become legible in the sun, faded neons charting shifting temperatures and temperaments.