to erre is human...

erre exists between stillness and motion— an exploration of what remains when the noise fades.
Everyday, the world around us is in active decay: identities blur, certainty erodes, neurosis is normal.

We create not to hide from that truth, but to meet it head-on.

Each piece is an act of awareness.
Every thread a choice to engage with the world as it is—unfinished, imperfect, human.
Style becomes a form of resistance, a quiet insistence that beauty still matters even as everything else dissolves, in fact that there is beauty in the dissolution itself. 

erre is not an escape. It’s a mirror.
A reflection of those who move through disorder with intention, finding peace in themselves and their work.

To erre is to wander, to err is to be. (well, it's être but ¯\_(ツ)_/¯)
The two are inseparable.

We make clothing for those who understand that refinement and aesthetic aren't decoration—they are the result of discipline.

To live well, in spite of those who would rather you didn't, even when the world is unraveling; to find peace, despite the chaos, amongst the ruin. 

To wander, untethered.

To mistake, unapologetically.

To erre.

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