A lovestory from Leirvassbu
Three years ago, during Easter at Leirvassbu, something was set aside.
Wool curtains — long part of the lodge — no longer needed.
Not discarded, but brought back. Reconsidered.
Now, they return.
Reworked into pieces made to move through Jotunheimen —
keeping warmth close to the body.
Lined with deadstock cashmere from Italy.
Softness, against a material shaped by time.
