Under the full moon of the eighth lunar month, Sắc Thời opens like an autumn painting woven from countless shades of áo dài. The warm cinnabar of Thạch Vân, the radiant gold of Kim Dương, the clear jade of Thủy Bích, the graceful subtlety of Điệp Lan.
More than colours woven into cloth, Sắc Thời is a quiet message: to gather together in these hues is to know love made whole.
