We don’t meet by chance. We meet because we’re meant to.

There’s no storefront.
No big sign.
No glittery boutique by the sea.
Just a little studio — filled with fabrics, sketches, pigments, silence…
and the presence I pour into every creation.

And yet, some of you find me.
You call me.
And you say:
“I’d love to meet you…”

This week, two women visiting from the mainland reached out to me.
They were passing through Martinique — one for work, the other on holiday.
Neither of them really knew where I was.
They just wanted to try another size, to see, to feel, to experience the world of Celeste.

So, as always, I said yes.
I welcomed them into my home — my studio, my cocoon.
And you have no idea…
how deeply it nourishes me.
Supports me.
Lifts me.

I truly believe that real encounters are never random.
They follow a different language.
One that’s invisible but alive,
made of mirrors, of resonance, of synchronicity.

When you come to me,
it’s never just for a dress.
It’s for what it awakens in you.
And for what you awaken in me.

Celeste is more than clothing.
It’s a piece of my path.
Of my healing.
Of my reconnection.

I create the way I live:
always seeking a little more truth,
a little more light.

Every print carries a story.
Every color, a vibration.
Every fabric is chosen for its softness — and for what it invites you to feel.

So yes, maybe this won’t speak to everyone.
And that’s perfectly fine.
But to those it does reach, I want to say a heartfelt thank you.

To those who’ve been here from the beginning.
To those who stumble upon me “by chance.”
To those who find me… as we sometimes find ourselves again.

It’s never just a dress I offer you.
It’s a little piece of my energy.

And if, even in the smallest way, it softens yours,
then I know I’m right where I belong.

With love and light,