I grew up surrounded by thread, fabric, and the quiet magic of hands that create. My grandparents were tailors, and I still remember the sound of the sewing machine echoing through our home as my mother stitched matching dresses for us with care and imagination.
That’s where my love for fashion began. It was not in the gloss of runways, but in the tenderness of a handmade hem. To me, that is real luxury: presence, intention, and beauty woven into the everyday.
sardina’s tales is my way of honouring that legacy while reimagining what luxury means today. Not just status, but soul. A space to explore fashion as an emotional language, where beauty, identity and intuition meet.
This is my story. And maybe, a little bit, yours too.
Softly woven, always.
