top of page
Come as you are (and you are sparkling gusto). Chain. Chain. Chain. Hips don’t lie. Pop on your lipstick and put on your shades. Take out your camera. Strut through the Wynwood Walls lined with pop murals splashed with color and rolling with shape. It’s a zipline to humanity. Bring the Wynwood, a bag the shade of an electric blue ocean contained by geometric bliss.
bottom of page