Summer, Interrupted: Gloves in the Off-Season

There’s a myth that gloves belong to the cold.
But Touché was never seasonal. It was situational. Emotional. Intentional.

In summer, when everything feels exposed, gloves become the contradiction that resets the frame.
A bare shoulder and a gloved hand? That’s not warmth. That’s control.

Touché isn’t afraid of heat. It meets it. It confronts it with elegance, structure, refusal.
Summer asks you to reveal. Touché asks you to choose.

To wear gloves when the weather doesn’t call for them, that’s not a mistake. It’s a message.
A woman in gloves mid-June doesn’t follow the dress code. She edits the moment. She turns a season into a scene.

Because when the world strips down, she doubles down.
And suddenly, summer is no longer casual. It’s cinematic.