What we put into a piece, we say. Real material; full-grain lamb and calf, wool, cotton, silk; never fake dressed up as real. Our only enemy is the brands that lie; on the right side as on the reverse, we write what every piece is made of.
I · The house
Who is Aparthés?
Aparthés isn’t one more brand; it’s a house. A name we want to see carry weight, last, and end up counting among those who make fashion rather than those who follow it. We say it without false modesty: we aim high, and we own the ambition as well as the noise that carries it.
Two territories, one same care. The leather goods are born in Ubrique, in Andalusia, where the greatest houses are already stitched; the garments are made in Europe, and above all in Portugal. The gesture of the great houses, at a scale meant to be worn.
What we put into a piece, we say. Real material; full-grain lamb and calf, wool, cotton, silk; never fake dressed up as real. Our only enemy is the brands that lie; on the right side as on the reverse, we write what every piece is made of.
And we work in two ways: limited runs cut from the dormant stocks of the greatest houses, and a wardrobe in series, accessible, made to be worn. The rare and the everyday, under the same name.
The rest is a matter of looking; at the street, at a dome, at a fountain at dusk. Paris lives in the house’s direction. We open in summer 2027, with a Chapter 0; this is its first sentence.
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And we work in two ways: limited runs cut from the dormant stocks of the greatest houses, and a wardrobe in series, accessible, made to be worn. The rare and the everyday, under the same name.
The rest is a matter of looking; at the street, at a dome, at a fountain at dusk. Paris lives in the house’s direction. We open in summer 2027, with a Chapter 0; this is its first sentence.
