collaboration with atelier tête bleue, the headwear store for their instagram. i imagine the tête bleue woman as a maker, someone who makes songs with forks and wine glasses, writes slogans on paper planes and flies them off to her lovers, draws lines in the air, join marches and become a speck of dust in the masses to express herself. my inspiration was someone i’ve never met, who was inspired by jean cocteau’s poem soft caramel, who was walking right by godard’s side in paris in may ’68.