The Who: Rory William Docherty’s debut show
What went down: The aesthetic of simplicity is effortlessly achieved through the harmonious blend of relaxed, washed, and crumpled raw silk, paired with papery Japanese cotton. The collars, delicately resembling the petals of blooming florals, add a touch of organic beauty to the overall design.
I loved the black sketched style pattern of what appeared to be a daisy with drooping petals on some of the garments. I thought this was a nice detail that felt different to a standard floral.
Highlight: Some of the models had dried flower arrangements including toetoe in their pockets, which seemed like a beautiful gesture to the audience and a point of focus. These felt like small symbols of nature's presence on the catwalk and felt like a reminder of the importance of paying attention to finer details. Additionally, the soft, woolly shoulder bags made from Icelandic sheepskin were stunning and as someone who loves oversized bags, I felt seen and catered to.
The beauty: Natural-looking makeup and simple updos on the models with longer hair. I also loved the addition of a really simple pair of spectacles on some of the models as well.
Random thoughts: Melancholy. I felt a little bit sad watching this show. Almost as if I was mourning some unknown thing. Rebirth. Songs like Cosmic Dancer, by Nick Cave certainly helped add to the feelings of grief I was feeling.
What I wore: A black Mane Project dress, with Dr Martens and a navy vintage blazer. I took along my chocolate brown leather Coach bag.
3 words to describe the show: Melancholic. Minimalist. Ethereal.
Catwalk soundtrack vibe: Honestly, how stunning… like Nick Cave's ‘Cosmic Dancer’? Hello? Big yes from me. Also a bit of Bronski Beat's 'Smalltown Boy’ and David Bowie’s ‘Wild is the Wind’. Top-notch soundtrack and these mood-altering tunes completely suited the fashion and speed that the models were walking to.
Fragrance I wore: My custom earthy, woody blend that I made via Perfume Playground. Utterly obsessed with DIY perfumes now, don’t come for me. I know how pretentious that sounds.
If I could apply a scent to this catwalk moment: Freshly dried linen and wildflowers.