A collection burnt into the universe. Hoodies that look like they’ve caught the sunrise in the fabric, reds that scream ambition, blacks that ground the chaos, yellows that refuse to fade. These clothes talk in symbols.

Dawn isn’t gentle. It’s war. It’s faith meeting fire. It’s the split second between fear and going for it. The threads are reminders: to go for it all, to burn loud, to step into your own light even when it blinds you.