Dust swirls, light bends, gold sleeps beneath the earth. Rosario holds stories in its streets, its hands, its glow. These frames pull from that same heat: soft curves, sharp edges, a wash of warm gold.

The clear frame melts into the light, the tinted lenses cast the world in bronze. Small gold rivets mark the past, but the shape stays bold, fresh, built to move.

Let the sun hit. Own the glow.

Roskilde steps in like the bassline at Roskilde,  deep, dark, full of push. Cut from a bold midnight blue, this frame draws from the clash of dusk and floodlights. It holds the stage without a shout. Thick lines frame the lens like speakers on a field. That sharp bridge cut? Pure backstage pass. It moves with you, from soundcheck to sunrise. Put them on. Feel the drop. Stay locked in the flow.. This is the frame that sees more when the world starts to blur.