Everybody in our family has a different style. My mama’s style is like winter, all grey, white, black and purple. My brother’s and my style are the same. Summer. Colorful, happy and friendly, like a field full of smiling flowers. My papa’s style is a mix between fall and spring.


He wears dark, fancy cloths to work the same the stars wear on TV but at home he is the relaxed one. Always comfortable like a little kid playing outside at the playground but also colorful and unique. We all fit together like a pair of shoes. We stick together through our cloths.
We have something for all tastes. For spring, summer, fall and winter.
For good times and bad times. For sunny days and rainy days. We can always come back to our styles.