FRNS × Garibaldi came together for L’Estate Si Spoglia—a Sunday brunch marking the final bloom of summer. Inspired by Camila Mos’s exploration of paradoxical undressing, the gathering considered a moment of apparent warmth and liberation that sits, quietly, beside vulnerability and change.
Across the afternoon, the space shifted with the life cycle of a flower: from closed and contained to abundant, open, and finally beautifully undone. Coffee and seasonal brunch set the tone before wine, music, and the unfolding installation gradually transformed the courtyard.
Camila’s live performance moved among guests rather than from a fixed stage. Layers were shed, flowers emerged, and the boundaries between artwork, setting, and gathering softened—creating a shared scene that felt intimate, alive, and slightly surreal.
As the afternoon drew on, petals, garments, and traces of celebration remained behind. L’Estate Si Spoglia became a celebration of late-summer warmth and connection, while holding space for the inevitable beauty of things changing, fading, and letting go.
FRNS × Garibaldi came together for L’Estate Si Spoglia—a Sunday brunch marking the final bloom of summer. Inspired by Camila Mos’s exploration of paradoxical undressing, the gathering considered a moment of apparent warmth and liberation that sits, quietly, beside vulnerability and change.
Across the afternoon, the space shifted with the life cycle of a flower: from closed and contained to abundant, open, and finally beautifully undone. Coffee and seasonal brunch set the tone before wine, music, and the unfolding installation gradually transformed the courtyard.
Camila’s live performance moved among guests rather than from a fixed stage. Layers were shed, flowers emerged, and the boundaries between artwork, setting, and gathering softened—creating a shared scene that felt intimate, alive, and slightly surreal.
As the afternoon drew on, petals, garments, and traces of celebration remained behind. L’Estate Si Spoglia became a celebration of late-summer warmth and connection, while holding space for the inevitable beauty of things changing, fading, and letting go.