A desolate winter field.
Do the wanderers of this withered land find beauty in fading blooms,
or glimpse the daydream of new life yet to come?
We stroll through barren hills and fields,
where, in the quiet of winter, countless dormant seeds lie hidden—
a silent promise of the spring to come.
In this collection, as autumn deepens and the chill of winter sets in,
we’ve quietly woven in the essence of spring flora.
With serenity in our hearts, we present Pheeta’s 14th collection.