INEFFABLE Cardigan

Summer, fall, winter and spring, no matter what the season, it's always sweater weather... well, cardigans, at least. For those days that don't need a jacket but you know a cool breeze is coming: cardigan. You're looking for the perfect punctuation to punch up that casual T-shirt and jeans day: cardigan. You're headed out the door for a long day that you know will run late into the evening: cardigan. We've got you covered with a fashionable, slim fit option that will surely become a wardrobe staple. To meet your needs, this long line cardigan comes in 2 fabric weights. You can choose between Solange Silky* or Soft Fashion**  jersey. Now, you're ready for anything... in case of snow though, we do suggest something a little heavier.

* Solange Silk Jersey: Mid weight, weft knitted, single jersey with fine ribbed detailing. Soft and silky, it has good stretch and is great for draping. (95% poly and 5% elastane)
** Soft Fashion Jersey: Stretchy, lightweight and very soft but holds shape, it's often used for a slim fit style. (96% polyester 4% elastane)

ABOUT THE PAINTING:

INEFFABLE: Acrylic on canvas, 22 x 28 IN.

Ineffable means incapable of being expressed or described in word, not to be spoken because of its sacredness. This word was given to me a long time ago by someone I will always hold dear. And, yes, a word can be a gift, sometimes more precious than anything that could sparkle. A word in and of itself is just a scrambled set of broken symbols, hanging in the air as a bit of noise in an already noisy space. It’s the meaning behind, the tone that gives it potency. When you get down to it, the words themselves mean nothing. The meaning behind them, the whispering of a lover or confidence of a friend, these are everything. We use words as a way to believe, a way to breakup the monochromatic texture of our daily routines and patterns. It’s is said God created the world with a word. In science, it’s supposed nothingness was disrupted by by a sudden bang. Sound has power. The vibration of the syllables we utter connect to us in ways we will never fully identify. But, in the end, the use of them is sacred and undefinable. The more we try to describe who we are and communicate what we are trying to express, we are right in feeling speechless. In the end, our feels are best understood as the illusive ineffable... but, the lucid joy we have in trying makes all the difference. And, for that, I am grateful.