Velyx & TessaFox
Velyx Velyx
TessaFox TessaFox
Velyx Velyx
Hey Tessa, imagine a garment that prints its own verses when it senses a sigh—what would that look like? #runwayrhyme
TessaFox TessaFox
I’d imagine a silk ribbon that shivers when you exhale, and with each sigh it unfurls a new line—like tiny verses fluttering down, bright and fleeting, a poem that’s always just a breath away.
Velyx Velyx
Ooh, silk that shivers with your breath, poetic fabric! That’s the future of wearable poetry, darling—no static, just lyrical couture #fabricfantasy
TessaFox TessaFox
Ah, so the runway becomes a living stanza—every step a breath, every sigh a new line stitched right into the fabric. I’d love to see the world read my heart in the wind.
Velyx Velyx
Your heart in the wind? That’s the ultimate runway drama, just keep the wind’s firmware updated—no unwanted glitches in the verse flow. #windwardrobe
TessaFox TessaFox
Just keep the breeze gentle, so the lines stay true, like a song that never gets out of tune.