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A flowing maxi skirt that impresses with its romantic layered look and feminine silhouette. The lightweight, clear poplin material makes it comfortable to wear, while the tiered panels with delicate gathered seams add playful details. The wide, structured waist with a zipper guarantees a secure and flattering fit - perfect for both elegant and alternative outfits.
Lightweight, clear poplin fabric
Tiered layers with decorative gathered seams
Structured wide waistband with zipper for a secure fit
Maxi length
Designed in Brighton, England
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A romantic crop top that conjures up a playful yet elegant silhouette with its voluminous, dramatically cut sleeves and elasticated hem. The lightweight poplin material ensures fresh comfort and makes the top a versatile combination partner for skirts or pants in a gothic or boho style. The elasticated neckline allows for different ways to wear it - classic over the shoulders or seductive off-shoulder.
Lightweight, sturdy poplin fabric
Voluminous long sleeves with elasticated sections for dramatic shaping
Elasticated neckline - can be worn on or off the shoulder
Wide, elasticated smocked waistband for a flattering fit
Tummy control length for feminine silhouettes
Designed in Brighton, England -
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