Who does not know the silence of the desert, does not know what silence is, say the Tuareg.
In the desert, it is known, time does not exist: dailiness is remote, hidden behind horizons of sand and rock. Under the sun, nature and its colours take over again. And in listening to the noise of the wind, you reconnect to a more authentic truth. Fabrics and colours can be precious allies in these moments.
Let yourself be conquered by the freshness of cotton and the palpable lightness of linen. In the midst of this apparently-infinite summer, the splendour of a white shirt competes with that of the sun; the light blue of a top bleeds into the sky; tobacco shades blend into the surroundings. And a striped dress reflects the patterns of light and shade.
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