baby blue dress is constructed by two intimate slip dresses and two shirts donated by my father. A piece aiming to hug harsh memories and plague them with delicacy coming from self-care, ribbons and lace. Making trauma collide into a baby blue morning where I’m able to transform it all. It used to be my favorite colour, all the clothes I would wear at some point was baby blue. Just like the sky. I am safe in this fullness. Love, senti.