Road trip.

The road trip is one of fashion's oldest stories, and it still works because everyone has wanted to be in one. Two friends, a white vintage coupe, a desert highway and no particular destination.

It begins at dusk, dry grass and mountains turning pink. A cropped tweed jacket over a brown slip dress. Suede boots. A long knit. Then the light goes and the headlights take over, throwing one woman's shadow down the road. A face appears in the wing mirror. The last frame is the two of them on the centre line, the car parked behind.

The wardrobe is built for the cold that comes with desert evenings: texture, layers, warm browns and butter yellow. It is the kind of collection people buy for a trip and keep wearing after.