Handmade Post-apocalyptic,Techno-gothic, Giger style genuine leather Jacket.

The jacket is decorated with convex, embossed and sewn elements similar to vertebral plates, ribs and abstract "organic" shapes. The color scheme — black, gray, white, pink — creates the effect of combining leather, metal and living tissue. From behind, you can see something like decorative cables, tubes, or spinal "reinforcement" - an element reminiscent of cyberpunk or H.R. Giger—like structures. *************************************************************** The size is UK8-10 / US6-8 / EU38-40 / M ( If you have any questions please ask) The measure of your body for the jacket: (From-To...) Bust from 82 cm-to 95 cm (32 Inch-37,4 Inches) Waist from 61cm-to 77cm ( 24 Inch-30,5 Inches) Hip from 91cm-to 100cm (36 Inch-39 Inch) *************************************************************** The measure the jacket: Length jacket 57cm (22,4 Inch) Length of sleeve 62cm ( 24 1/2 Inch) She stands motionless, as if she came from a world where body and technology have long ceased to be opposites. Her costume is not just clothes, but a shell of a strange evolution that took place not through nature, but through the imagination of masters who are in love with biomechanics. Pink and silver lines glide across the black fabric, resembling interlacing muscles, cartilage, and synthetic veins. Every detail feels alive: the ribbed plates curve along the torso as if they breathe; the spinal pads look like the muscles of a non-existent creature; and the cable loops on the shoulder look like organs created not by biology, but by a fantasy machine. Her mask hides her eyes, but does not hide her presence: on the contrary, it creates the feeling that she is looking through you with something deeper than the human gaze. There is something ritualistic about this mask, like that of a priestess from the future, whose tribe worships not gods, but mechanisms. She looks like a wanderer from the post—industrial world, where cities have become giant labyrinths of metal, and people are part of their own technology. Perhaps she is a scout of a megalopolis living under a neon haze; a researcher of the forgotten levels of a huge artificial city; or an artist whose body is a canvas for experimental design. Her gait is confident but light, as if the weight of the suit is perfectly distributed — not armor, but a second skin, born for movement. She could live in a place where the noise of cars does not stop even at night, where art and engineering merge into one: in a city that never sleeps and is never fully alive. She is a conduit between worlds: organic and artificial, chaos and construction, man and that mysterious entity that is born at the intersection of biology and technology. **In case of return clothes, buyer pays for return shipping.**