Care Label

Our story is a pattern of choices, passion, opportunities, where time leaves its traces. These are the signs of the encounters, of the rushes we have made to chase our dreams. The traces of when we sat down to take our breath. Of when we jumped to our feet to not miss the train passing by. To give our opinion so different from the rest of the crowd. The folds of time spent for that difficult choice. For that outcome that had to be exactly how we wanted it to be. The tracks of an embrace where we found our shelter. Certain that it would welcome us like all the other times. Grooves that follow our changes and tell the evolution of our personalities. Life is our fabric. We decide what shape and cut we prefer. We wear it in the outside world, as a sign of our own identity. Our story is a texture of choices, passion and opportunities, where time leaves its traces. These are the signs of people we met and races we made to chase our dreams. The traces left each time we sat down to take our breath or when we jumped to our feet not to miss the train passing by. The traces left each time we stand to express an opinion that is different from everybody else. The folds of time spent for that difficult choice, for that result that had to be exactly want we wanted it to be. The tracks of an embrace where we found our shelter trusting that it would welcome us like always. Grooves that follow our changes and tell the evolution of our character. Life is our fabric, it’s up to us to decide what shape and cut we prefer. We wear it and show it to the world as a sign of our own identity.