SOUL WHISPERS

I’LL BE THE LIGHT OF YOUR SHADOWS

The ottod’Ame Spring Summer 2019 is made of intense gazes that resonate in the heart and soul. It is a story narrating of intertwining paths and new horizons explored thanks to curiosity, irony and passion. Here she is, the ottod’Ame woman of the season: authentic, strong in her many aspects, somehow frivolous, but without losing her insight, positive, even in her frailty and delicate in her innovative character. She does not take herself too seriously seeking authenticity beyond appearance, trying to grasp profound meanings of things and to make the most of joyfulness. In fact, colors of the collection speak of her and her many facets with intense color palettes venturing in the most delicate nuances too. A collection that aims at surprising, where fancies-a must and distinctive feature of ottod’Ame-cannot miss and personalized details too, style elements becoming texture and patterns repeated to infinity. Garments like a dream narrating a story that can bring you faraway. Tribal elements as the setting of an ideal scene of an African village creating atmospheres of the Dark Continent, bananas in the Warhol style and oriental inspired stencils that bring us to the Tropics. A Spring Summer made of voices, gazes and irony. This is the Spring Summer 2019 by ottod’Ame.
Like all the games, I learned as a child.

IN THOUSAND BUBBLES, YOU.

THE INEXHAUSTIBLE ENERGY OF ROSS.

A golden eagle above the sea. And the sun. The infinite promises of getaways I recounted myself. Harmonies of thoughts looking for dissonant accords rattled off like when saying the Rosary. I would like to sleep a little bit while the wind blows away bubbles full of emotions. I get lost in the deepness of my dream, running after you. I climb up and let myself go, beyond that black beach surfing on it. You are my love. I look deep into your eyes when I say it, faded beyond the window from which I peek at the world all around and behind me. Upside down in the belief that a heart filled with love allows being free of running in the weirdest thoughts. I look at them flying fast like these bubbles that continuously change shape passing through my body and eyes. Distorting the vision of illusions and certainties made of promises, I look through it and I feel my heart stops. I shout, “bring me away!” The cigarette burns slowly and, my knees on the pillows, I lean against the long window seeking for something beyond that barrier, over there, where I guess you are.
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THE LOOKS

YOU ARE IN EVERY HEARTBEAT.

I touch the heart lightly with my fingers.

THE BACKSTAGE

BEHIND THE SCENES OF THE SS19