Sensuality, texture. The shadows you walk through on a summer day, early afternoon. Waiting in a dark corner, barefoot. Cosmic sculptures, cosmic wandering girl, resting for a while. Wrapped in the subtile elegance of William Fans latest collection. Classic shapes, materials you wouldn’t expect, a reflecting coat. Driving back to the suburb from the city in your friends car. The garage door closes, you turn off the engine. You’re still alone.