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410,00 €
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For many years Rana Gorgani has been creating her own Sufi outfits.
Today, she makes her creations accessible to all and puts her know-how at the service of dancers who wish to sublimate their dance.
For many years Rana Gorgani has been creating her own Sufi outfits.
Today, she makes her creations accessible to all and puts her know-how at the service of dancers who wish to sublimate their dance.
Its mission: quality, ethics, respect for art and tailoring.
Only on pre-order.
Sufi skirts are designed in her workshop in Paris.
Product Information
Lightweight micro-fiber
100% polyester
Recommended dry wash
Skirt weight: about 1.5 kg
REFUND AND RETURN NOT APPLICABLE
Article L121-21-8 of the Consumer Code
Purple is an eternal rose. This rose forgotten in a vase has kept its color although all the water has disappeared. She moaned: “I have not been looking for water for a long time as my thirst is great and has given me back this beautiful color. After so many trials, I lost what is most dear to me, my fragrance.
Give me back my smell and do not be afraid of my thorns.
“Give her your perfume and she will offer you her thirst and experience.”
The rose took the perfume because it got along with the thorn. Rubâi’yât, Rumi/Mawlâna/Khâmush
Red is a ruby. This ruby is like a beating heart in the chest.
Locked in his cage, he resonates, seeking the loved one to unite with the same sound. This torn heart cries out and calls, “It doesn’t matter what love and the world as long as I’m with you.”
Give him your dance and he will offer you his passion.
Ruby, in love, vibrant and passionate.
Yellow is a sun. This sun is madly in love with its moon. He burns, without ever stopping, with this desire to meet her. Yet in his race, he cannot join her and every morning he laments: “O poor of me, another day rises and I am without myself because she is gone. «
Give him your being and he will throw you into his fire and offer you his moon.
Black is a dot. This point is the center of the circle, from which the universe appears and disappears.
This point, in its multitude, asks: “As I am full and yet empty, then who is the center and who is the circumference? «
Black is a veil. This veil is placed on everything and makes reality hidden from the sight of all. He, in his solitude, whispers: “As I am alone and yet the Universe is behind me, who will join me and cross all the limits of this world? «
Give him your solitude and he will offer you the All and free you from yourself.
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