Like tracks in the desert, our bodies leave traces in the clothes we wear, telling our stories through impressions, wear-and-tear; an over-stretched sleeve, a pocket worn through. When something is worn out we replace it.

This outfit imagines a dystopian world in which clothing is no longer produced and fashion has become closely intertwined with function and protection. Wearable elements are artfully collaged on the body in a world where opulence translates through complexity and the finder becomes the designer.