COSTUME
Frosted panels and lit seams. The cloth stays on. The light is the costume.

NIGHT 8 OF 31
Surreal, dressed, and warm. Nothing here is asking you to be uncovered.
Frosted panels and lit seams. The cloth stays on. The light is the costume.
A pearl-colored seam strip. A lamp no bigger than a coin.
Translucent sheets over the lanterns so the ground looks underwater and electric.
Surreal, dressed, and warm. Nothing here is asking you to be uncovered.
Clear jellies with fruit inside, and bread that is ordinary on purpose.
Soda water with a strip of pear.
Glass tones and a soft kick, like a lobby from later.
Stand in the lantern row until your seam lights. Then go eat.
A slow walk, not a reveal.
The panels fog with breath and become ordinary coats again.
OF THIS OCTOBER
Johan’s coat has one glowing seam and he will not explain the battery. Of this October.
EVENTS
A FRAME, IF YOU WANT ONE
You in a frosted futuristic coat with a glowing seam, fully dressed, lanterns through translucent sheets, mountain night, elegant, no text.
STALL
A pale ribbon with a tiny lamp. Clips onto a coat you already own.