This blazer doesn’t wait for permission. Sleeveless, cut to the thigh, and fastened with a single tonal button, it reduces tailoring to its essentials. The sharp notch lapels frame the neckline, and without sleeves the structure feels leaner, more assured — a quiet defiance rather than a shout.
It does not bend to delicate fabrics or soft adornments. Jewelry that glitters too finely or silks that melt into the skin only weaken its intent. Instead, it meets natural presence — leather, medium-gauge knits, and textures that carry their own weight. With them, the Onyx cut becomes not only a garment but an attitude, an answer to the city moving at full speed.
Double-welt pockets and a central back vent underline geometry rather than function, keeping the surface clean and deliberate. Nothing here asks for decoration; its clarity comes from what is absent.
This is tailoring as position — pared back, precise, and unapologetic. A garment that does not adapt to the wearer but makes the wearer adapt to it.
