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Ocean Blues. There are days when elegance feels like a cage. You stand before the mirror and realize: today, you don’t want to be correct.

Ocean Blues is what you wear when you’re tired of choosing between ‘beautiful’ and ‘honest’. Two blues divide you in half: the dark one — like the depth where you are serious and composed, the bright one — like the surface where you play and breathe. No need to choose. Today, you are both.

Your left arm slides into a sleeve that moves in waves — now wider, now narrower, dark blue, calm. Your right — into a light blue where the knit loses its rhythm: the cable drifts left, a stitch breaks free, the pattern lives as it pleases. You raise your arms and suddenly notice: your gestures are no longer symmetrical. And this is not a mistake. It is honesty.

The cables on the chest are knit chaotically — without a scheme, without the logic of a ‘correct pattern’. They simply decided to be this way. Like you today. The light blue here is softer, more airy; it remembers that movement is more important than perfect form. The dark blue — denser, it holds you when you need support. Together, they create a balance between ‘I can’ and ‘I want’.

The collar — wide, high — negotiates with you anew every morning. To fold and cover your neck when the world is too loud. To fall back when you crave air. To rise as a hood when you need to be alone with yourself. It does not obey. You are on equal terms.

You look in the mirror again. Elegant? Yes. Correct? No. And for the first time in a long while, this doesn’t frighten but liberates. Ocean Blues knows: symmetry is for those who are afraid to make a mistake. Today, you are not one of them.

Combine it with whatever you wish — you’ll win anyway.

• With jeans — for a day when elegance doesn’t hinder freedom of movement.
• With a classic skirt — to remind the rules that you follow them by your own will.
• With wide-leg trousers — for those moments when silhouette matters more than rules.
• Backwards — and obligations turn into possibilities. Just turn it around.

All that’s left is to put it on — and discover that version of you, the one not afraid to be honest, has been here all along. Simply waiting for permission.

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