DESIGNER'S NOTE
The first jacket I ever made, I made for myself. In hemp. Then in linen. Not because it was trending, but because I felt this fabric had something the others didn't. It breathes. It holds. It wears against the body like it knows you.
Sibiel was born near Sibiu, our city in Transylvania, and borrowed something from the air of that place. Understated, but with character.
Sibiel works at a dinner table on Friday evening. At the market on Saturday morning. On a walk through the city when you don't feel like thinking about what to wear, but you still want to look good. It goes over a white shirt, over a t-shirt, over nothing else but a good decision. With wide-leg trousers, with a midi skirt, with jeans. It has no particular occasion, that's precisely the point. The more you wear it, the more it becomes yours.
There is a line between people who get dressed and people who choose. Sibiel is for the latter.