HE WORE WIDOWS WEEDS BEAUTIFULLY

Fading into black – dimmed lights, a dark sky.
To put in the ground, to say goodbye.

He was to give back to Mother Nature – there where we come from.
He mourns. His life. His death. His widows weeds speak.
No one could deny he wore widows weeds, beautifully.

 

This fashion tale is dedicated to the beauty of mourning.
Inspired by the 18th century Victorian mourning rituals
whilst capturing the emotions of sadness and anger mourning embodies.
The tale conveys a refreshing and modern take on mourning
by shifting genres by portraying a male widower.