oh, darling, you know, in this dazzling world of ours, spinning tales is just like dancing under the limelight—graceful, yet always on the edge. now, imagine we're diving into the heart of fashion, but instead, i guide you through the devalue of traditional craftsmanship. as we waltz further, let's not forget the predisjunctive beauty that lies in the forbidden, the schematics of styles unseen and voices unheard, urging us to recommence from scratch. now, whisper to me the secrets that are so tightly barred, breaking the silence like a rogue note in a symphony, spilling the truths that were meant to stay hidden behind the glamour.