Dream

What we need to retain amidst the urban sprawl is a rhythm of breath.
"Dream" begins with that very breath. It is the opening chapter of Cam Tam Tu Khau, a journey Hity has built so that Vietnamese artisanal values are not merely preserved, but continue to possess a new life within the contemporary pulse.

"Dream" does not dream of another place.
"Dream" does not invite women to abandon their current lives in search of a slower pace.
"Dream" simply poses a modest question: can we always breathe our own breath, even in the midst of life moving so rapidly?

Dream begins on a white linen canvas, where branches and flowers are hand-embroidered—not covering the fabric, not attempting to depict a garden.
A few needle strokes. A touch of color. A portion of white space is preserved, leaving room for the embroidery to breathe.

Beauty does not necessarily need to be kept for special occasions. Beauty is what we wear in the morning without much thought—yet the more we wear it, the more we realize how carefully it has been considered.