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Spring - Summer 2027
After The Phobias, I understood that fear is only the beginning. On the other side of it lives something louder, faster, and harder to contain, a state where emotion accelerates, where thoughts multiply, where the mind burns brighter than the body can hold. INSANIA is born in that space.
This collection explores the spectrum that follows fear: obsession, intensity, fixation, euphoria, collapse. It exists in the moments when emotion no longer whispers but takes control, when clarity and chaos coexist, and the line between creation and self-destruction begins to blur.
Much of INSANIA is shaped by my own experience with hypomania. Periods where everything feels heightened; ideas racing, sleep dissolving, confidence inflating, perception sharpening to an almost unbearable clarity. Moments where I felt unstoppable, deeply alive, and dangerously close to losing myself. In those states, creation becomes compulsive. Time loses structure. The body moves faster than thought. Beauty becomes urgent.
This collection is built from those moments.
Each look represents a psychological state I’ve lived through over the past year, moments of intensity, obsession, euphoria, control, and eventual exhaustion. Some silhouettes feel explosive and uncontained, while others hold tension in restraint and silence. Together, they form a visual map of the mind in motion, suspended between power and vulnerability.
Unlike The Phobias, which confronted fear from a distance, INSANIA lives inside it. It does not observe emotion, it inhabits it. The garments are meant to be felt as much as seen, carrying the weight of lived experience, memory, and mental excess.
This collection is not about romanticizing instability. It is about acknowledging it. Understanding how fragile and beautiful the human psyche can be when pushed beyond balance. INSANIA explores how creation can emerge from chaos, how intensity can become language, and how even in moments of psychological fracture, there is meaning waiting to be shaped.
This is not a spectacle of madness.
It is an intimate portrait of becoming.


