Vintage lace, sleeves down to the fingertips — a gown carrying the seer's wisdom.
The seer who saw the fall of Troy... Cassandra carries the silence of one who knew the future. Her gown is timeless: hand-woven vintage lace, sleeves reaching gracefully to the fingertips.
A closed neckline, a corded corset embracing the waist, a mausoleum train — as if walked out of an Edith Wharton novel. For November evenings, library weddings.
Come and see Cassandra up close — touch the fabric, try the silhouette. Appointments are complimentary.
