Le Parlement des Fleurs
The Parliament of Flowers
Where the sweetest dreams become couture.
Welcome to Candy Dreams, the debut collection from Paws & Pearls, where sweetness has rather extravagant ambitions.
Here, macaron colours mingle with unexpected textures, pearls are never merely decorative, and magnificent bows have absolutely no intention of being modest.
It is a world of delicious contrasts, peculiar little indulgences and beautiful things that occasionally take themselves far too seriously.
Beneath the delightful nonsense lies the unmistakable craftsmanship of the House, where every detail has its purpose and even the wildest imagination must accommodate the comfort of the smallest wearer.
Five worlds. Five different temperaments. One rather extraordinary dream.
Every creation, one of one.
Welcome to a garden where flowers have developed rather expensive tastes.
Satin petals unfold in impossible colours, tulle drifts through the morning air, and pearls gather like dew upon the most extravagant blossoms.
Everything is blooming, flourishing and perhaps just a little overdressed.
In Sugar Garden, nature has abandoned restraint in favour of something considerably more delicious.
There is a certain discipline to extravagance. At least, that is what BonBon Atelier would have you believe.
Pastel tweeds meet dramatic black, pearls arrange themselves with impeccable precision, and magnificent bows insist upon being the centre of attention.
Every contrast is deliberate. Every detail knows its place.
Except, perhaps, the bows.
Some mornings simply refuse to become afternoons.
The world is wrapped in gentle colours, indulgent textures and the soft glow of satin. Everything feels wonderfully unhurried, as though time itself has decided to remain beneath the covers.
Marshmallow Mornings is devoted to the exquisite pleasure of doing very little, very beautifully.
Even indulgence, after all, deserves impeccable craftsmanship.
Somewhere beyond the bustle of Candy Dreams lies a place where even the flowers speak in whispers.
Pale satin catches the light, chiffon floats like petals upon a passing breeze, and the world seems suspended in one long, beautiful afternoon.
Nothing demands attention. Nothing is in a hurry.
In Petal Haven, extravagance has discovered the exquisite art of being perfectly still.
When darkness falls, Candy Dreams develops rather different manners.
Black satin takes command. Champagne glimmers beneath delicate lace. Pearls emerge from the shadows with an air of considerable importance.
Everything is elegant. Everything is impeccable.
And everything is perhaps just a touch scandalous.
After all, even the sweetest dreams have their secrets.