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Tomato Purée became a metaphor for digital girlhood sweet, acidic, disposable, and permanent all at once. It stains. It clings. It’s not supposed to be elegant, but somehow, it is. People who came understood the assignment dripping in reds, thrifted silks, torn mesh and vintage ruffles. It felt like a dinner party thrown in an abandoned art school, hosted by a girl who found poetry in pantry items. I looked around at one point—wine in one hand, mic in the other and thought: this is everything I wanted it to be. Fashion as food, nostalgia as protest, chaos as curation. We didn’t just launch a collection. We served an experience, and if you left with a stain, then it worked.
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Just girls, Pasta & Tomato Puree.

     they're shatter the boundaries of mere sound, catapulting into a sanctum of sublime spectacle — a vivid chiaroscuro of grace and provocation, where art breathes and contrasts collide in exquisite tension.

     The goddess visual or Red Velvet, Irene. draped in a black gown of timeless silhouette, is the embodiment of quiet divinity. She doesn't demand attention; rather, the world pauses for her. The majesty of athens and moonlight in her presence. She glows, not with artifice, but with the kind of beauty that feels eternal.

     In striking counterpoint, the egnimatic dancer or Red Velvet, Seulgi enters like a vision from a modern noir — in strength and thought. Her tailored black attire, paired with soft curls framing her face, radiates a sophisticated boldness. She is introspective yet commanding, cool yet rich in feeling. There is an artful restraint to her aura, as if her story is written between the lines of her gaze.

objects caught in the stillness of curated light. Each frame is composed with intention, like a whisper in a silent room. revealed...

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𝐌𝐚𝐲 𝟎𝟐, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓: 𝐄𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐣𝐤𝐨𝐰𝐬𝐤𝐢 𝐀𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐒𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐋𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐍𝐘𝐂.
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