Velours Rose is a poem I wrote to the world.
A dialogue about softness, texture, detail, and time.
In an era overwhelmed by speed and fast fashion,
I chose to exist differently— To see slowly, and to select the kind of details worth pausing for.
If you happen to find your way here,
let this page feel like a quiet stroll down Rue Cambon in Paris:
Wandering aimlessly beneath the afternoon sun,
and slowly admiring each piece we’ve thoughtfully curated—like works of art.
You don’t have to rush to own them,
you’re not even expected to buy anything.
But I hope you can feel a velvet-like tenderness here,
a sense of stillness,
a quiet kind of poetry woven into everyday life.
Bienvenue chez Velours Rose.
Velvet and roses, for you. 3.
