Oh honey, I don’t pick colors like a grocery store clerk—I let them squabble in my studio until the right shade finally decides it’s ready for the runway. A hue claims the spotlight when it catches the season’s mood just right, like amber blazing in a fall sunset or teal shouting during a spring splash, and when the pattern can’t help but sing louder than the fabric. And if it’s not dramatic enough, we’ll keep arguing over hem length for three days until it feels like a work of art, not a dress.