PIACENZA COAT

The long coat, with its floor-skimming silhouette, is an enchantment that whispers tales of elegance with every step. It's like a promise made to winter, a warm embrace that caresses the skin as the world outside plunges into the silence of a frigid season. Its fluid form, gliding down the body like velvet, carries a timeless charm, as if it were sewn with the thread of a distant dream, those dreams of a beauty that never fades.

Each time the coat opens and closes with the sound of a button meticulously carved, it's as if time stands still. The fur adorning the lapel seems to have been chosen not just to warm, but to protect the heart of the wearer. It is a gesture of luxury, yet never ostentatious, like an embrace that envelops you without warning, delicate yet powerful. The fur glides over the shoulders, a caress that defies the cold, that makes every movement slower, more refined, as if the coat had the power to slow the heartbeat.

When hands are raised, the wrist meets another sweet caress: the fur adorning the cuffs. Every gesture, every movement seems to become poetry, as if the simple act of walking were the step of a dancer pirouetting through the shadows of a secret room. The hands lift gracefully, the wrists move as if suspended in a world of their own, where time is halted and elegance is the only breath that matters.

Yet, it's not just the details that make this coat unique. It's the way its presence fills the air. It's like a melody that spreads silently, capable of captivating anyone who crosses its path. The wearer is never just a dressed body, but a vision moving through the room, enveloped in a beauty that doesn't need to be noticed to be absolute. It's a secret that only those who know how to listen can perceive, a call that transforms the ordinary into something extraordinary.

Each button, small and shiny, is like a star lighting up under the sky of the beholder, telling a story of perfection, of passion, of hands that dedicated their lives to bestowing beauty. And when the coat closes, when the world begins to turn again, that feeling remains with you, of having been in another place, in another time, where luxury was an act of kindness, where beauty needed no words. "Made in Italy" is not just a signature; it is the testament of a dream realized, a dream carried in one's heart, like a memory that never fades.

COLOR

BLACK

FABRIC

75% virgin wool

20% polyamide

5% cashmere

APPLICATION

100% fox fur

LINING

100% viscose

Made in Italy