Sediments” is a special @fendi story for our latest edition “serendipity vol 1”.
Nothing asks to be seen. Still, forms emerge — quiet, certain, suspended between mineral and memory. A fold echoes the bend of moss. A clasp mirrors the curve of tide-worn stone. Each piece rests not as object, but as echo. There is no stage, no spotlight. Only the sense that something was always meant to be found — here, now — not placed, but uncovered.
Serendipity, wrapped in silence.
photographed by dsection studio
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