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On the shoreline of Cúltrá our journey begins, amid rapid tides and swirling rain. We take one brave step past the edge of our known world into the uncontrollable unknown. This is that moment distilled. Our woven structures emerge from the dazzling dance of lough and light, shimmering just like the sea, which changes colour in natural light. From stark neutral tones of natural linen and silk, the sunlight awakens notes of pink, bronze, gold, grey, blue, and more, as the threads find their voice in its rays.
We surge out to the cliffside from the shadows of a tunnel. Our pulses suddenly outpace the rhythm of our train as we hurtle through space, sweeping across the open bay along the edge of a cliff. Our senses are drenched in the vast expanse before us as the train glides down the cliffside crescent of Killiney Bay. Our faces are pressed against the glass for fear of missing any of this endless symphony, arranged from a chorus of sand, sea, and sky.