Jacket #6 in charcoal black herringbone Serbian tweed

Once at a fair I met a man who had all sorts of roots - radishes, beets, turnips. I wanted to buy some for the livestock, but he said they were not for feed or food, but for reading a person's fate. He cut a beet in two, pressed it against a sheet of paper, and gave me the imprint. He said everything about me was written there, but he was illiterate and could not read it. So now I am looking for someone who can read it for me.

Single-breasted jacket created under the impression of the clothes of the so-called "otkhodniks", seasonal workers in XIX century Russia who came to work in the city and made up a significant part of the urban population. Leaving their home villages, even for a long time, becoming hired workers, they remained part of the rural community and did not consider themselves city dwellers.

Thick virgin wool tweed fabric specially made for us in Novi Sad, Serbia, using restored 1950's looms. Ivory white washed cotton lining from Uzbekistan. Vegetable-tanned leather buttons. Sorcery.